CHAPTER 53
“The chef truly outdid herself,” Faye told the waiter. “We were all astounded, really.” The head waiter tucked his head and gave Faye and the rest of them a tight bow. “Send our compliments to her if you would. Or, better yet, ask her to come out so we can give them ourselves,” Faye suggested.
Grace raised her glass to signal her agreement with Faye’s suggestion, but inside she was in agony.
When was this dinner going to end? It felt like they had been sitting around talking and eating forever.
“I don’t think we can wait around for the chef,” Hobie said. “My wife is tired from our trip.”
Presley did look tired. No wonder, poor thing, flying halfway around the world while pregnant had to be exhausting.
“You know, I’m a little tired, too, Faye,” Grace added. She took the opp
