Beau swept into the diner, his excitement tangible as he swung open the door of his sleek, brand new Audi sedan, embodying the essence of a true gentleman. I followed him into the warm, bustling atmosphere, the lingering aroma of coffee and grilled food wafting through the air. We settled into a cozy booth at the far end of the diner, a quieter corner perfect for our conversation since the dinner rush had already dwindled.
Beau casually perused the menu, his brow slightly furrowed in concentration. “So, what did Cole have to say?” he asked, his voice relaxed yet attentive.
“Not much,” I replied, crossing my arms as I recalled the awkward encounter. “We were just chatting when Olivia pretty much stormed in. It was clear she was determined to act like I wasn’t even there.”
“Yeah, sorry a
