Brandon Poured Cold Beer Over Sarah Before He Learned About Her Athletic Past
Her apron smoothed flat under her hands.
Brandon picked up the paper and folded it once.
“You always did like to make things complicated.”
I stayed on the path until the burgers came off the grill.
My watch said two twenty.
I hadn’t touched my tea.
At the side porch, David stacked four empty tea glasses on the rail.
I followed with the pitcher.