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Chapter 8

When they had been seated in a little corner booth, rather than picking up his menu, Michael looked point-blank at him.

“Tell me the truth, Kevin. What’s up with your boss?”

Kevin didn’t meet his gaze and instead picked up his menu and pretended to be studying it. “I told you, nothing.”

“Bullshit.” Michael pulled the menu abruptly out of his hands. “When I drove up you looked like you were about to pass out. Besides, I sawthe way he looked at you.”

He squirmed. “Which was?”

“Probably the same way the witch looked at Hansel and Gretel.”

The waitress took that moment to stop at their table for drinks. Michael ordered a carafe of Riesling with some unpronounceable name without even looking at the menu.

Michael went back to staring at him intently.

“Okay, okay, something weird happened,” Kevin admitted.

“Weird how?”