Chapter Fifteen
By the time I walked to Mooney’s Diner on the opposite side of town, my head was still throbbing, though it’d dulled. I hoped it wouldn’t make me a lousy date.
What had Grace done to me? Popping into people’s minds was never a comfortable thing for me to do, but it also hadn’t hurt any other time. But with Grace, it was different — much different — and that worried me.
Thankfully, I didn’t have much time to worry about it because Beau spotted me before I reached the front door of the diner.
He beamed, his perfect teeth and brown eyes sparkling, and waved to me. Clearly, he was taking this more seriously than I was because he was dressed to the nines in a beautiful pale yellow polo shirt and fresh-pressed slacks.
And there I was with my hair flying in all directions, lo
