BRENTS POV
We arrived at ‘mom and pops’ and I was glad to have put more distance between Jeff and Noah. I held the door open for her as a whiff of coffee filled my nostrils. She stopped and inhaled deeply. The look on her face reminded me of a little kid on Christmas morning. “Ahhh, I’ve been dreaming of this place ever since Sunday” she said licking her lips. I chuckle at her before placing my hand at the small of her back, leading her toward the counter. “Is Rhonda around?” I ask the girl behind the register. She nods before hitting a button on the counter. A door bell rings out and Rhonda appears from the back. “Who needs mom now?” She asks, her short gray hair covered by a hairnet. Her glasses sitting on the tip of her nose. Rhonda looks up and sees me before rushing around the counte
