The Four Boys at the Restaurant Sink
“No,” she said quietly.
“They don’t know it’s you.”
“Why didn’t you tell them?”
Her face closed like a door.
“Not tonight.”
“Kelsey—”
“You gave me your word.”
I stopped.
“No,” she said quietly.
“They don’t know it’s you.”
“Why didn’t you tell them?”
Her face closed like a door.
“Not tonight.”
“Kelsey—”
“You gave me your word.”
I stopped.