Chapter 81

Before I could say anything more, the waitress returned with a bottle of red wine and a couple of glasses.

“The best wine we have tonight is the Chateau Lafite Rothschild Pauillac,” she told him, her eyes never leaving his.

He nodded.

“Sounds great,” he said. “Can you poor my date a glass first.”

The waitress frowned and glanced in my direction. I gave her a fake smile, leaning back in my seat. Sh