Chapter Six
Bryan dressed for Tuesday afternoon on Tuesday morning. This would be the fourth rendezvous in a row. He smiled at himself looking in the mirror. There was a little bit of his old self returning, a bit of dash in his eyes that he hadn’t remembered since the accident. It was all because of Paige. On the days he saw her, there was a feeling in him that he had trouble describing, but it was distinct.
He wouldn’t wear a tie this time; an open collared blue shirt and a pair of Dockers would do. His work schedule was light because he wanted no commitments to get in the way of an entire afternoon with her.
The phone jangled just before he left for the office.
“Hello.”
“It is really you on the other end?” he heard the female voice.
“And why wouldn’t it be?” He recognized Paige’s
