Chapter 4

“If you have no plans for dinner, come with me to my friend’s house for a little party. Have some fun. We’ll talk. You’ll like her. It’ll get our minds off tomorrow.”

Since Greg could think of only one thing he’d like to do to take his mind off golf, he said, “I’ll take a rain check. We start early tomorrow.” He hated the clutch of his heart at the mention of a woman.

“Come with me. We’ll have a good dinner, share part of a bottle of Merlot, catch up on our news. You know this course. You don’t need to walk it. Marleena likes meeting new friends.” River put an arm around Greg’s shoulder and swept him along. That arm felt so good, so natural. Greg couldn’t resist. 2