"Yes." Think! Think! Think! "They know I wanted to see other parts of the country and find a place to relocate. They're good with it." He glanced around the table. "So have you always lived in Lucasville? It seems like a really nice town."
Someone started to tell them about how the patriarchs, Lorenzo and Anton, had started the brewery and the garage and soon they were all falling over each other's voices adding tidbits and information. In the middle of the hubbub, Patsy brought over two more extra-large pizzas and made room for them on the table.
"Danny's got that stone oven working overtime tonight," she told them, "so keep the orders coming."
"Nice diversion back there." Kristin's voice was pitched low, only loud enough for him to hear.
He had just taken a large bite of his slice an
