Chapter Thirty“You were lucky you only have an ugly dent on your forehead and didn't end up sucking back the Pacific Ocean,” Linda declared as we took seats in my lanai.
I'd told them about the “little incident” when I'd called to ask about getting Thai take-out a couple of hours ago. They, on the other hand, gave a you-should-have-known-better lecture and said they'd provide their news during dinner.
“Very lucky.” Passing plastic plates, I motioned Rey to serve food as I continued Googling Bayat. “Let's be super vigilant when we dine with them tomorrow evening.”
Rey frowned as she piled pad thai on three plates. “You really think the Loathsome Twosome will try something?”
“They may.”
Linda distributed spring rolls and sauce. “You think they view us as a viable threat?”
I smiled dryl
