Tin Angel
“Maybe ordering room service hadn’t been such a good idea. She’d had it with spending Christmas alone in her hotel room. What she needed was a drink. Or two. Or three. She picked up her purse and headed down to the Ginger House.
The bar was nearly empty. There was an elderly man with thinning hair and a long beard who looked like he was about to fall asleep in his beer, and a few stools down was a young couple who could have been newlyweds, judging from the way they were all over each other. Wat...ching them only made Cassandra feel worse, and it reminded her that Daryn should be with her, not another woman. She’d believed him when he said he was doing this scam for her, but that didn’t make the hollow feeling inside her go away.
She chose a seat at the far end of the bar and slid onto the stool.
The bartender, who looked to be barely over twenty-one, set a coaster in front of her. “What can I get for ya?”
“A martini,” she said without hesitation.
“You got it.”
A moment later, he returned with her drink.MoreLess
The bar was nearly empty. There was an elderly man with thinning hair and a long beard who looked like he was about to fall asleep in his beer, and a few stools down was a young couple who could have been newlyweds, judging from the way they were all over each other. Wat...ching them only made Cassandra feel worse, and it reminded her that Daryn should be with her, not another woman. She’d believed him when he said he was doing this scam for her, but that didn’t make the hollow feeling inside her go away.
She chose a seat at the far end of the bar and slid onto the stool.
The bartender, who looked to be barely over twenty-one, set a coaster in front of her. “What can I get for ya?”
“A martini,” she said without hesitation.
“You got it.”
A moment later, he returned with her drink.MoreLess
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