CHAPTER 73

DECLAN

I still left for lunch because I am human and I need to eat. It would do everyone no good if I ended up in the hospital.

Pulling over at the restaurant, I ignored a load of paparazzi and their questions. Steeping into the place, I chose a table furthest from the window, waved over the waitress, and ordered dinner.

A few minutes into my food, I was interrupted by someone I’d rather not meet.