Not My Brother's Keeper
Instead, she burst into a loud laugh, drawing even more attention our way.
She leaned in suddenly, lowering her voice so that only the two of us could hear. "Still playing pretend? I've seen your face on my honey, Dennis's, social media! You're just a shameless witch, sneaking around with my man! And now, you have the nerve to show up here and try to put your meal on his tab? How thick-skinned are you?"
For a moment, I was stunned. I glanced at her nametag. Jessica Thompson. I could only feel speechless at all of this. So, this was Dennis's so-called secret girlfriend, the one he wouldn't even show me a photo of.