My Teenage Sweetheart
I said keeping my voice steady, “every dish on our menu is our best. If you’re looking for fancy tricks, you won’t find them here. But if you’re looking for food with heart, you came to the right place.”
His friend stifled a laugh. The man in the suit tilted his head, studying me, clearly not used to being spoken to that way.
“And you are?” he asked.
“Vanessa Taylor,” I said, lifting my chin. “Owner of Hearth & Home.”
For a split second, surprise flickered across his face, gone almost before I caught it. He leaned back in his chair, the corner of his mouth curving into something between a smirk and a dare
“Fine then,” he said. “Impress me, Miss Taylor.”
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