Chapter 31
GrahamI agreed to meet Trista again at Logan’s—just the two of us. I arrived shortly after seven and squeezed up to the bar, which was packed wall to wall. With no seating readily available, I joined the throngs hovering and waiting for the people who had seats to give them up.
After a few minutes, I noticed a man asking for the check while his female companion gathered their things. Rather than take a chance, I tapped the guy in the shoulder and asked straight out if I could have their seat.
“There are a lot of people waiting.” The man glanced around the bar.
“Can you do me this favor? I’m waiting for a friend. A friend of the female variety…”
As I suspected, the guy did the bro-code thing and set me up to impress my lady friend with my ability to score seats. The couple l
