Chapter 23Rebecca looked up from the Mel’s Diner menu. The front window of the booth she requested was a little dirty, and the sun had already set, so it made her lookout spot a little trickier than she anticipated. Plus, her constant fidgeting with the menu made the waitress think she was ready to order. She waltzed over in her tight jeans and bouffant hairdo and made Rebecca forget what she was doing for a moment. Oh, she was pretty.
“What can I get you, hon?”
“Um.” Rebecca looked at the menu. She looked up at the window. Finally, she saw a flash of brown hair. A swaggering gait. And a face she’d only seen through a dirty iPhone screen, but was now coming towards the dirty diner window. “I’ll just have coffee for now,” Rebecca said. “Two coffees. My friend is here.”
Indie stepped into
