Maria
I stroll past Tony and head into Elaine's building, but stop when Tony asks, "I take it from your expression that Tommy knows you took his Jag." I can feel the blood drain from my face at the mention of his words. I mean, I did take his car, but how was I to know it was his favorite? I sighed and shrugged my shoulders in defeat. "Nothing gets past you, does it Tony?" I pulled open the door and walked into the building. I'm not surprised when I see Elaine's table set for the three of us and what looks like a mountain of food. Did he give it to her that good, that she turned her kitchen into a buffet room? Elaine made everything from pancakes to blueberry muffins. She placed the freshly scrambled eggs next to the orange juice she had just squeezed a moment ago. I push the thought out
