“She says the zoning meeting is two weeks out.” Nicole tore off a piece of bread.

“And Enzo asked me whether you’re staying in Bridgeport.

He said the bakery lease is up for renewal and his landlord’s being difficult.”

“I know he is.”

I folded the invoice in half and tucked it into my briefcase.

“I’m not going anywhere just yet.”

Nicole lifted her cup.

“Good.