CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Over the next two weeks, Bryce’s work and travel schedule kept him busy. He saw Dani only twice but stayed in contact with her via calls, texts, and an occasional video chat. By the time Friday rolled around, he couldn’t wait to see her. Thoughts of their date tonight kept him going through an interview with a technology podcast, a call from his father, and a meeting with his attorney.
As Bryce ran from his car to the Palace of Fine Arts, rain pelted him. He was supposed to have met Dani here twenty minutes ago, but the relentless storm had flooded roads, turning the city streets into gridlock with backed-up drains and fender benders. He lengthened his stride, his feet pounding against the wet pavement. Water beaded on his jacket and dripped from his hair.
A foghorn bla
