Chapter 9They watched Jeff and Gabe walk away, and Aaron couldn’t help but smile. “They look happy.” That was a good thing. Jeff deserved happiness.
“Hmm,” Dante grunted. He stood, walked to the counter, and signed for breakfast. For the servers, he wore smiles and chatted breezily. However, the moment he turned back to the table, his expression fell. He slipped on his jacket and motioned at Aaron. “Come with me.”
Aaron did as Dante requested, stepping quickly to catch up with him as Dante left the restaurant. “I can’t believe he ate all of that. Can you believe it? I would literally explode.”
Dante nodded.
They walked through the halls at a pace that rivaled the one Aaron had used to get there in the first place. “So how was your meeting?”
“Fine.” Dante stopped at a set of elevators
