AS WE FINISHED OUR coffees, the front door swung open and Kyle and Daniel bustled in. Behind them followed the second friend of Sean’s from the restaurant, Josh, and an older man I didn’t know.
Josh grinned when he spotted me at the table. “Hey, it’s the girl who likes to sniff strangers.” He jerked back. “Whoa! What happened to your face?”
Daniel shoved him by the shoulder, as I cringed and hid behind my hand. “Nice one, Josh.”
“Sorry,” he mumbled.
“You can make the drinks for that idiotic greeting,” Nathan said.
With his head hung, Josh crossed to the kettle, and the other newcomers pulled out chairs to sit.
“Did your man do that to your face?” Kyle asked from across the table.
“He did it because somebody saw her and Sean together,” Nathan said before I could answer, “and they tol
