Chapter 13 Is There A Problem?

• June stepped out of the restaurant’s kitchen, balancing a tray of orders as she headed towards a table that held a group of men.
• “Here you go.” She said with a moderate smile, cheeks strained from the amount of smiles she had to wear in order to appear friendly. “Please enjoy your meal.”
• She made to leave but was stopped by an older man’s hand placed on her wrist. “Don’t be so quick to leave, beautiful. Sit.”