Chapter 23Samantha brought over pizza and carried two plates in her other hand. “One Mediterranean. Just out of the oven!”
Setting everything down, Samantha used the spatula under a thin crust and served up a triangle slice onto each plate. “There you have it. Anything else you need? No? Enjoy.”
“Looks amazing.” Jeremy lifted his slice. Cheese oozed back down to his plate. He finger twirled and tossed the cheese string back onto his piece.
“Tastes even better!” Greta folded her slice and bit in. She fanned a hand in front of her mouth. “Ooh. Hot.”
Once they slowed down on eating, Greta leaned in across the table. “Can I ask you something? It's personal. And I fully understand if you don't want to talk about it. But rather than listening to rumors, I'd rather come to you directly, if th
