To Me, My Ex Is Dead
She replied, “Thank you, Dr. Xander. I will continue to do my best.”
“Good. Get some rest.”
That was the end of the conversation.
Nikki put away her phone, thinking that Dave seemed like a genuinely good person.
She didn’t think any further about it.
Across the city, Dave was sitting in a private room at a restaurant with two friends he had known since childhood.
Dave sat by the window. Sean was across from him, while their longtime friend, the acclaimed director Zach Shaw, sat beside them.
Zach had just finished filming a project. He was noticeably tanner, but he looked energized as he reached for another piece of sashimi.