He looked from the table, scattered with glasses and plates, to her. “Do we need to clean up? Or, I don’t know, pay the bill?” he asked with a grin.
“I have a monthly tab here, so don’t worry about that. As for clean up…” She paused and scanned the restaurant, looking for Harry Lawson. Second in command to Delia in the lodge restaurant, Harry ran the restaurant dining area while Delia managed the kitchen and everything else. Harry caught her eyes from across the restaurant. In seconds he was at her side. Tall, thin and dark, Harry moved with deceptive quickness, spinning through the restaurant at all hours to take care of whatever was needed.
“Yes?” he asked.
“We were just leaving, and there’s that,” Lacey explained, gesturing to the table.
Harry grinned, his dark eyes flashing. “Not t
