WE'RE DONE WITH THE HOUSE SEARCH.
Albert's fingers hovered over his keypad. He wanted to ask if they found anything. There were a million and one questions, but a text message wasn't a medium for this type of conversation.
OKAY, he typed instead. Keeping it simple.
"I thought we agreed to keep our phones away," Kyla said.
"Yes, we did." He smiled, tucking the phone away. "It was just a work update."
"How's the town?" She asked, taking a sip of wine just as another message came into his phone.
"Err.."
"You can get that. Just this once." She encouraged as she tried to look inconspicuous studying the other patrons in the restaurant.
