“Good evening, Mr. Landry,” she said with a beaming smile. “A table for two? Your favorite booth is available.”
“Yes, thank you,” Gavin said with a nod.
We followed the hostess across the restaurant and towards the booth in the far back, next to the large window that overlooked the harbor. It had a gorgeous view of the city's nightlife sparkling off the water.
The hostess handed us a couple of menus and then left. I was expecting Gavin to start talking and tell me why he wanted to talk to me privately, but he remained silent as he looked over the menus. A few minutes later, a waitress arrived and took our orders. It was obvious she took a liking to Gavin immediately because she mainly ignored me. She was too busy batting her lashes and flaunting her hips to notice that I was sitting
