Chapter Twenty-Six
Something tells me neither Holt nor I will get a second date. I am right on both counts.
Glen and Holt’s date storm off after several huffy and, frankly, well-deserved “how could you’s!” and “I cannot believe this!” Meanwhile, the manager threatens all sorts of things, claiming he does not care who Holt is and informing him he is not above the law and he plans to call the police.
Holt stops the manager’s tirade with one raised finger and pulls his phone out of an inside pocket.
“Hey, Della. We have a PR emergency…” he says to the person who answers after he puts the phone to his ear. “Yeah, the date didn’t go as well as we hoped. I’ll fill you in on the details later, but right now I’ve got an angry restaurant manager threatening to call the police. I need you to han
