Chapter 1Late Friday afternoon
Danny went in early for his shift as a sub at Indiscreet to find Jim Menetti and Brian Murphy sitting in the club kitchen having tea.
Jim looked up into Danny’s eyes. “You don’t look so hot.”
“Come have some tea with us.” Brian got up and retrieved an additional cup from the rack of clean dishes. “Gary Sayer is coming in tonight, isn’t he?” Danny nodded, frowning then blushing furiously.
“Why the frown? I thought you liked Gary. Are you sure you’re not sick?” Jim poured him a cup of tea from the pot on the counter.
Jim scrutinized the five foot four inch Danny trying to figure out what was wrong. Danny reminded him of sunlight. His skin, eyes and hair were all golden. Jim looked over to Brian, his eyes questioning.
“No, I’m not physically sick, just a b
