Enzo:My name clenched tightly. I glared at Richard, who simply shrugged and asked for a second helping.“Sure, Mr. Patterson." Tabitha took his plate, her eyes not leaving me as she walked away and disappeared into the kitchen.I glowered at Richard. The urge to reach over the table, grab him by the neck and shake him was so strong."Why the hell did you say that?” I hissed."And did I say anything wrong?” he shrugged, leaning back into his chair. "You said that the lady was to be hired for something. It shouldn't be a big deal.” He leaned forward, and his lips slowly curled into a smile. "Unless you were…" Tabitha walked in, exhaled and sat back.“Here you are," he said warmly, setting the plate down in front of Richard and taking her seat, but not before moving it a considerable distance from me. She was mad…really mad. But I couldn't tell her about Sandy? At least not yet. I loved her, but for now, sensitive information wasn't safe with her. She talked to too many people, and I
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