Chapter 12

Cole managed to make it through the rest of the day with no major mistakes. But then it’s only one table. How badly can I screw up? At least they didn’t throw me to the lions my first time out.

At seven that evening, Mike corralled Cole, telling him he was finished for the day. “Gino says you did very well, for a newbie. Starting tomorrow, you’ll be working from eleven to eight, with a half-hour lunch break at two, like today. Be here by ten-to-eleven, ready to work.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Cole, I’m Mike, not ‘Sir.’ Okay?”

“Yes, Mike.” Cole managed a tired smile.

“Good. Now check out, divvy up your tips, and go home. Or back to The Haven, I guess.”

Cole did as he was told, surprised to find he had made a decent amount in tips. Not as much as I’ve made spanging, but it’s only from one table. By the end of the week…if I don’t screw up…