“Besides the coffee, I’ll have a glass of tomato juice, please. And two eggs, scrambled, bacon, hash browns, and the biscuits and gravy.” I handed the waitress the menu.
Raine’s little smile in my direction was indulgent. “Just an English muffin, light on the butter. Thank you.”
“That’s it?” I asked incredulously as the waitress left our table.
“I have high cholesterol,” Raine replied. “Or so my last blood tests said. Have to be careful now. I’m Autumn and Summer’s only parent.”
“True.” I picked up my coffee cup. “I probably shouldn’t eat like that either.”
“Nah. You look great. I mean, really. You seem happy, Mickey.”
I shrugged. “I like Florida. And the law firm where I work. I have a nice place.”
“So it’s Florida and where you work?”
“Pretty much.”
“What about Zach? He’s really
