12
Three and a half hours later, Ashure sat forward and peered up at the rather nondescript building with a critical expression. They had made good time due to light traffic and pulled into the location where Tonya was to meet Peter Craig with twenty minutes to spare. He turned and looked at her when she turned off the ignition.
“I want a coffee, a snack, and a bathroom, and not necessarily in that order. I definitely need the coffee,” she muttered with a yawn.
“And this place has all of that?” he asked with a skeptical expression.
“Yes, it does. The Coffee Girl may not look like much on the outside, but the view from inside is spectacular and so is the coffee. Plus, it is in the same building where I’m meeting Peter. Guess where you can hang out until I’m done?” she added with a grin.
