“Morning, boss,” Caspian greeted as I walked into Rainbow Central. “Terrible weather, today.”
A familiar sight and something I should be much more grateful for, I realised.
I shot him a smile. “Morning! It sure is. A little bit of sun would be welcome.”
“For sure. And hopefully, some more customers too.”
“Hopefully,” I repeated.
He hummed as he sorted some of the coffee mugs and wine glasses, his good mood contagious. Or maybe that had nothing to do with him and everything with the young woman that was occupying most of my thoughts.
I smoothed out my shirt and plucked a fleck of dust from my jacket. There was something nerve wracking about waiting for Quinn, even though there was no reason why I should feel this way. This was my bar and we’d already established last night that this w
