Chapter 3I park outside the little mom-and-pop diner five minutes before the agreed time. I’ve been here before, but it’s been a while. It’s a cozy place, looking exactly like you’d expect a diner to look, only better. The owners take meticulous care of it, there’s thought behind every little detail, and everything is just a bit nicer. Like a fine-dining diner except not fancy.
Wonderful smells assault my senses when I step inside, making my mouth water and my stomach rumble in anticipation. And in a corner booth, David’s already waiting. Waving when he sees me. Smiling.
I can’t help smiling back as I make my way to the table. He stands and greets me with a handshake. “You came!”
“I said I would.” I shrug out of my jacket and toss it on the bench before sitting across from him.
His gaz
