Chapter 18
I brought Sheriff Bowles and Annie their lunch specials and set their plates down on the table. The new couple sat in their usual spot by the window, gazing into each other’s eyes. The two had started dating last month and made a nice pair. Divorced, Sheriff Bowles was obviously crazy about Annie. “More coffee?” I was already walking away. The lunch rush was over and I had a lot of cleaning up and prepping to do.
“We’re all right, Chris,” Annie called out. “Thanks. Take a break!”
I shot her a look over my shoulder. “Holler if you need anything.” Behind the counter, I gathered up the cutting board and knifes, then heard the front door open and put my load down on the counter. “Hey, John,” I greeted him.
“Hello all,” John said, stepping into the café. He stopped to chat with A
