When we walked inside, Michelle and Millie had stopped their bickering long enough for us to get in the door.
"Hi, guys," Candy said, taking a handful of menus out of the box on the wall as she approached. "How many today?"
"Oh… everyone," I smirked. "Plan on about fifteen, I guess."
"Sounds good!" She gave me a warm smiled. "Right this way." Evidently, her and Dylan must have broken up on good terms for her to be so friendly toward us. But then again, whatever had happened between them wasn't our fault, so why would she treat us differently?
Candy headed toward a long table and raised her eyebrows. "Is this okay?"
"It's fine. Thanks," I replied.
Candy walked around the table, laying down the menus at each place. "What can I get for you to drink?" After she took our drink orders, she headed off to do our bidding.
