The cafe door had barely closed when it opened again and Collin Baltimore entered. He had his brows pulled together in a frown as he looked around as if he was in search of someone or something.
"Was that Dickson Saxon outside? He looks furious as hell, what the hell happened in here." His thumb pointed back at the door.
He strolled in further with an air of lightness looking like the boss of the cafe, which he nearly was as he was the landlord.
Grandma Mayfair was already in a bad mood so she hurled out a response. "Pay no mind to that idiot, he comes in here every once in a while to annoy us." The folds on her face disappeared as a welcoming smile formed to replace them. "Collin, my dear you have become a stranger so much so that when I see you I want to hide in the corner as you might be making a rent run. Nevertheless, it's lovely that you have decided to come visit." She offered him a seat and requested Rosset to get him something to eat and drink.