*Third Person POV*
The café was busy with the weekend brunch crowd, but Eleanor had secured a corner booth with a perfect view of the entrance. She sat facing the door, her hands wrapped around her coffee cup, watching every person who walked in.
Helen arrived first, sliding into the booth across from her.
"He'll be here in five minutes," Helen said, checking her phone nervously. "Please be nice."
"I'm always nice," Eleanor said innocently.
"You're about to interrogate my boyfriend like he's applying for a government security clearance."
"Exactly. Nice." Eleanor grinned. "Relax, Helen. If he's as wonderful as you say, he'll be fine."
"That's what worries me."
The door opened, and Kelvin walked in. He spotted them immediately and headed over, looking slightly nervous despite his con
