But Daniel wouldn’t be taking Charlie Nelson to the bar; he’d be taking Charlotte Duncan. And he’d probably try to hit on Charlotte, never realizing that it was really his best friend in disguise.
So how to go about it? Study his movements like a stalker, then casually catch his eye and strike up a conversation?
Once he got Daniel alone, how could he convince him of his true identity?
That wasn’t likely to be a problem, he reflected. He knew all of Daniel’s secrets…who better than the pal who’d shared them with him?
Getting the chance to state his case could be tricky, though.
Well, he’d just have to place himself in Daniel’s path, repeatedly if necessary, and then wing it. He’d gotten disturbingly good at that lately, hadn’t he?
It turned out to be dead-easy. Daniel, he should have
