Chapter 12

Two days later . . .

Cameron had called Catherine’s office yesterday and asked her to meet him for lunch at the Four Seasons.

The maître d escorted Catherine to Cameron’s table.

Cameron stood as they approached. He was wearing a charcoal suit with a silk light blue tie and a white shirt.

“Good afternoon, Catherine.”

“Cameron,” she said with a nod.

The maître d pulled a chair out for her. It was across from Cameron.

“I waited to order,” he said and sat back down.

“Do you know what you want to drink, miss?” the maître d asked.

“Club soda.”

The maître d nodded and left them.

Catherine opened the menu that was already on the table.

“The steak here is fantastic,” Cameron said as he opened his menu.

“I’m sure it is, but I think I’ll get some sort of salad,” she said as she looked at the list of specialty salads.

“Do you have