Chapter 61

Anna

Eight seventeen pm.

"I just can't imagine those two colors together. What do you think Anna?"

Eight seventeen pm.

"Anna, did you hear me?"

Eight seventeen.

"Anna, why are you starring at your phone so hard?"

Eight eighteen. Shit. Still nothing.

"Anna!"

I look over to Laynie as she smirks at me. Shit, how long has she been asking me a question?

"Sorry Lanes. Got a little sidetracked. What were you asking me?"

"Anna, we can do this another day. It really isn't a big deal." Laynie says to me as she looks around at her now empty restaurant.

Yesterday Laynie asked me to come over to the restaurant and help her out with a few things. When I came in today after work she was at one of her tables with her head down, looking at paint samples.