Her name was Sophie, and she’d worked in the restaurant for as long as Bertie had been around. She’d worked as a table greeter and a waitress, and had even put in shifts cleaning dishes when the job had demanded it, working her way up the chain of command...
Carmel groaned in frustration, staring down at the empty drawer. She couldn't believe the weekend had passed and she hadn't managed to do any laundry. Not a single pair of underpants to choose from. She shook her head at how the weekend had got away from...
"What is your deal, anyway?" Those were the first words that Brad said to me when I met him. I suppose it was because he made a living out of being able to read people but he hadn't been able to. I had known him for almost four months at that time but our...
