“More than ready. I ran into a Chief I’d rather not spend extra time with. Mine’s the red one in the last row there.”
“Let’s go then. I’m starving.”
The town wasn’t overly large and was laid out in a simple, tourist friendly fashion with good signage. It didn’t take long for Remy to find Main Street or the steak house, though finding a parking spot was a little tricky. Evidently this was a popular location, even for the middle of the week.
When they walked in, they realized that most of the cars’ occupants were in the lounge watching the baseball game on the televisions. The restaurant side was relatively quiet and they were seated right away.
They removed their coats and Remy pulled out Tara’s chair for her while the waiter hovered nearby. When they were both seated, he approached the
