Chapter Seven
ANDREW
I glance at my phone to double-check the address then look back up at the sign overhead. Sure enough, this is it.
Rolf’s German Restaurant
Christ. It looks like Christmas threw up all over this place. Through the window, I see thousands of Christmas bulbs hanging from the ceiling with garland. Those fake silver icicles hang from the garland, and odd, creepy-looking dolls are stuck in here and there. It’s like a holiday version of hell. My own hell.
“Isn’t it fantastic?”
I turn toward the voice behind me. f**k me.
Kenzie smiles up at me with her long blonde hair hanging in waves down to her breasts. She wears a cream wool coat that nips in at her waist. Definitely an upgrade from the elf costume. The elf costume didn’t hide her attractiveness, but tonight she loo
