CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The two disappeared through the open door. The moment they had gone, Ben raised his hand and caught the attention of our waitress. Aida bounced over with a mischievous smile on her face. “You’re meal isn’t quite ready, sir. The cook’s still trying to catch it.”
Ben grinned. “I’m sure with his experience we’ll soon be eating his catch, but I was wondering if this place was generally a haunt for the farmers.”
Aida put a hand on her hip and turned her head to face the door. “You mean like those guys? I’d say it is. The Moon Palace is close enough to the main road that they have no trouble reaching it and just out of view enough if their wives should they drive into town for some shopping.”
“Is Dugal a regular patron of the place?” Ben wondered.
She wrinkled her n
