A FORMER THREAT.

"I would like a cappuccino," Julie told the Spanish woman.

"I would like a strawberry latte," Megan said. "What would you like, Mr. Alexpoulos?"

"Iced latte would be nice." He said. The Spanish woman left them to get their order. "Secondly, don't call me Mr. Alexpoulos, just call me Georgiou, I would prefer that." She and Julie turned to him.

"Oh, I am sorry about that. I did not know that you would not be comfortable with it."

He waved a dismissive hand. "Don't stress about it. I forgive you. It was just that hearing Mr in my name made me feel old."

"Ah. I understand." Megan said while nodding. She needed to do it quickly so that she would get going. She was scared that Esther's parents would see her there. Since the day Esther was buried, she has been avoiding her parents because they blamed her for what happened to Esther, she was also to blame because it was partially her fault. So ever since then, she has been avoiding them. Not because she was afraid of them but because she fea