Chapter73

#Chapter73

VEGAS

Present day

/"My grandson, Abel, was, and still is a handful. He lives for sports, the more extreme the better. Matter of fact, he IS rock climbing in Sedona right now./"

The server came to our table, breaking off her story. He offered to take our drink orders—hot tea for me and water with lemon for Mrs. Eisenberg. Mrs. Eisenberg picked up my menu, studied it for a moment, and asked for the Cobb salad. I switched my order from the chicken wings to the same.

I didn’t think a greasy meal would go well with what she had to say.