Chapter 15

• “Is it?” I looked her over and noticed she was soaking wet. She shook off her drenched coat.
• She shook out her hair. “And freezing. I forgot my umbrella, too.” She beckoned over the bartender and ordered a cosmo. Finally her eyes swept over me. “Lucky you missed it.”
• “Yeah, I don’t have an umbrella, either. And my coat is pretty thin so it practically plasters itself to my...” I broke off, embarrassed I was referring to my body. Especially because of her weighty stare.