Chapter 33- Sam
Deep breaths Stella. You can't go in there with guns ablazing, and accusations flying across the wall. Jim followed closely behind while observing our surroundings as now he was on edge. Jim graciously opened the door for me, and a host immediately greeted me. "Reservation name, ma'am?" "Sam Klaine." He took my coat off me, and Jim handed his to him. At first, he was surprised when some restaurants did this because he had no experience with first class restaurants, but now he was accustomed. He, then, led us to the table where Sam was. Making me more suspicious, Sam hung up the phone as soon as he saw me. I resisted the urge to narrow my eyes at him. "Hey Sam!" I went in for a hug. He held me for a long time. "Sheesh. It's been such a long time. I missed you! How have you been, Stell
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