Lynne's POV:
Julia looked at me, her eyes bright with surprise. I shrugged and gave her a smile. "I hadn't planned on telling you this soon."
"So who was that woman just now?" Julia craned her neck, glancing toward the door as though she might still catch sight of Esther.
"Some madwoman," I said simply. "Forget her. Now, what do you feel like eating?"
The manager led us to the best table in the house, and soon, it was filled with dishes. We started savoring the meal.
As Julia speared a piece of cheese, she glanced at me, her eyes filled with curiosity. "I'd love to hear your story, darling—if you're up for sharing."
"Not just yet," I replied with a small smile, shaking my head. "There are some things I'm still working through."
"To happier days ahead for you, then!" Julia raised her
