Chapter 4

Date, jeez. I never thought a job interview would turn into…something more.

Then again, I didn’t know I’d run into my high school flame, either. Who knows where the evening will end? I sure don’t, but I can’t wait to find out.

At five minutes to six I’m back in the parking deck, engine idling in a visitor’s spot. I still have on the dress I wore to my interview—it’s the prettiest one I own. Most of the vehicles in the deck are gone, but there’s a bright blue Mustang convertible still here that I’m pretty sure belongs to Meredith. I can totally see her in something that flashy.

I keep an eye on it, waiting. When Meredith finally appears, she heads straight for the convertible but I can see her looking around surreptitiously, trying to find me. I tap my horn once, then turn off the car and get out to wave.

With a smile, she waves back, then gestures for me to come on over. Locking my car, I hurry over and fall into step beside her.