Selene found that with each passing second that she was desperate to turn back and run as far away as possible. Even twiddling her thumbs or the two shots of vodka she took before finding herself at this table did little to nothing to calm her. She eagerly looked at each person that entered the bar until finally seeing the familiar silhouette that she hoped would stand her up. Instead, he looked to her with hope in his eyes upon finally being able to speak with her.
“You look...stunning…” Lyle said as he took the seat across from her and didn’t remove his eyes for even a moment.
“Thank you.”
“Thank YOU for finally meeting with me…” He paused for a moment. “I thought I really screwed up...I know I did with Russo...but I am working on my jealousy and my anger...I am...And I know I’ve as
