Chapter 4
Dana grinned at the stunning woman sitting opposite her in the restaurant’s private room, glad she had made the appointment. Linda Wang could have been mistaken for a model with her jet-black hair, exotic features, and long legs. They had just finished dinner and were having dessert. Dana had opted for tiramisu instead of the black espresso Linda sipped.
“So that’s what happened,” Linda finished saying.
Dana laughed. “That’s so funny, Linda. You never cease to amaze me,” she said.
Linda was Dana’s late mom’s best friend and her godmother. She had been there for Dana over the years since her mother passed away—her father had died when she was still a baby.
Linda had served as her legal guardian until Dana had graduated from high school and started college, and she had always
