Michael shifted uncomfortably,before asking.
"About?"
"Us." She said curtly.
"Okay..." He appeared to be deep in thought. "Is this about something that has the potential to ruin our dinner?"
"Maybe," wheels turned in her mind. "Maybe not."
"Well in that case then, I think it's best we do the talking some other time." He suggested. "This is after all a celebratory dinner."
Upon Everly's agreement; they ate in silence at first. Then with time,the mood improved and the tension eased up between them.
Everly had a few glasses of wine during dinner, which she had to enjoy alone since Michael was driving. By the time they got home she felt tipsy, and knew that no sane conversation could take place while she was in that state. So she went to bed.
She woke up with the mother of hangovers,
