Chapter 196

“This note?” Sam questioned while pulling the crumpled up note out of his pocket. “May I?” He asked politely. I nodded and took a few more sips of my coffee while he read over the note. He finished reading it, then smoothed it out and placed it delicately onto the table. He picked up his coffee and turned to face me. “So why were you so angry in there?” He pointed over his shoulder with his thumb towards the kitchen.

I crossed my legs and held my cup on my lap with both hands, then replied,