Chapter 4Tatum didn’t believe him at first. “Why would I lie?” To prove it to her, he handed his phone over with the store’s number ready to dial. “Go ahead. Call him. He’s working all morning.”
Her gaze jumped from his face, to the phone, then back to his face, searching it thoroughly, before she shook her head. “No, you wouldn’t be so blatant in the confirmation if you weren’t certain.” She tore apart the bagel she’d got from the breakfast buffet. “So is it a date date, or a let’s talk about old times more date?”
Though he’d grabbed a cheese Danish, he was too excited to eat. He sipped at his steaming coffee instead. “I’m pretty sure it’s a date date. He made a point of asking if I had a boyfriend.”
“That does sound encouraging.”
Then why wasn’t she more excited for him? When he aske
