Rachel POV
Dave's Diner
Burgers and fries came fast at Dave's Diner. We had to wait longer for the milkshakes, but they came in giant, old-fashioned milkshake glasses with enough shake for a second pour in the stainless steel mixing cups which came alongside. I'd ordered banana while Nathan had asked for chocolate.
"Is your phone going off again?"
My phone had been buzzing angrily every few minutes since our drinks arrived. I'd seen Tyler's name on the screen; I had zero desire to explain to him I wasn't able to talk because I was having dinner with Nathan.
"It's Tyler. He's persistent. He will also not be any angrier in an hour than he is right now. We can enjoy our meal in peace."
"I don't think you get a lot of that with Wright. Peace, I mean."
I knew what he meant and he wasn
