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Chapter 135: Roll the Dice

Author: R.C. Wynne
last update Last Updated: 2022-10-20 14:11:37
Vince had beat her there and was already sitting at a small table tucked back into a corner. She didn't like the cozy setting, but she wasn't about to make a fuss about it. Taking a deep breath, she slid into the chair opposite his.

"Thank you for joining me," he said. His smile was weak and he looked as nervous as she felt. Good. She didn't want to be the only one uncomfortable.

"My father thought I needed to get out of the house. He wouldn't cease his nagging until I said yes." She didn't care if it sounded as if she was forced into joining him. She had been. She wanted to be back home.

"Well, whatever made you call me, I'm glad. Coffee?" He made to stand up and she nodded. "Still, cream and one sugar?"

She was shocked he remembered, and it made her uneasy. She just gave a weak smile as she nodded again. As he walked off to get their drinks, she just stared at the table. This is so not a good idea. Picking up a napkin he had left on the table, she tore off a piece, rolling it betwee
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