Colin got off the phone and depression stabbed at him. He called Ryan. “The deal’s off. Our offer was rejected.”
“So offer a little more. That’s the way negotiations work.”
“I tried.” Part of him wondered if Elizabeth had found out he’d made the offer and she didn’t want him to have it.
“Sorry, man. Let me know if you find something else. I’m still willing to work with you.”
“Thanks.” Colin hung up. He was so upset that even Ryan’s support didn’t make him feel better. He faced his routine for opening the bar with a grimness that took hold of his whole body. His movements were sluggish, and he couldn’t even muster a smile for Bianca, who came in to offer him a taste of the burger she’d cooked.
The front door opened, letting the afternoon sun streak into his gloominess. Without turning
