Chapter 7
The Weekend
“Are you really taking me to the country club?” Johnette asked.
Garrett scowled at the road as he drove. He forced a smile. “You know I hate dressing up on the weekends. Where else would we be going decked out like this?”
Eron told him he’d sign him in at the front, so he had nothing to worry about, yet sweat permeated his undershirt to the point that he worried it’d come through his suit jacket. Never mind this was the most exclusive country club in the area and membership was ten thousand dollars due annually, in one lump sum.
Johnette would be in heaven. She begged him to join Bensonhurst since they attended George and Susan’s wedding reception, but neither the club nor the activities interested him. He didn’t play golf or tennis nor were there any children to
