Twenty Two
Reaching the restaurant, Joel dropped us off by the main door. I noted Dan and Greg were already making themselves at home by the waiting area. As we got out of the car, I leaned back to talk to Joel.
“Joel, can you get our things to my apartment? After that, you can have the rest of the night off. We’ll be using the car with Greg and Dan since Luke won’t be going with us to my place.”
“Got it, sir. Is there anything else I could do while I’m at your place?” he asked out of courtesy.
“Text me if my sister or aunt is there,” I replied after a brief thought.
“Understand, sir. Have a good evening.”
“You too, Joel. I will see you tomorrow.”