Chapter 22Walker was excited when he glanced at his watch. Sydney's workday was over. Hopefully, they could have a relaxing evening and discuss the matters he'd been thinking about lately.
He met her in the office lobby, and in minutes they'd vacated the building and headed home. Sydney kicked off her shoes and was leaning back in the plush seat with her eyes shut. The drive home was always hectic during Atlanta's rush hour. He paid close attention to the road.
When they arrived at Sydney's place, they fell into their usual routine. “What would you like to drink?” she asked.
“A light beer would be fine,” he said.
Sydney handed him his favorite and poured a generous glass of wine for herself. They discussed their dinner options and decided to barbecue chicken on the grill. She'd cook th
