Josie's POV
Christian and I are currently at the restaurant. He led me to a two seat table at the far corner in the main hall. There aren't many people seated at this time of day.
I am a bit confused, though. Why would he choose to be seated here? And it is just for two people. I thought we were meeting a client.
"About that..." I heard him saying. I turned around curiously to verify who he was talking to but noticed his eyes were on me.
I nervously bit my lower lip, darting my eyes everywhere but him. I have a strong feeling that I vocalize my thoughts.
It is official; my stupidity heightens wherever this man is concerned.
He gave a low chuckled before he completed his sentence, "We are going for a slight change of plans today."
My eyes snapped up in a quick motion.
