Reyadidn''''tevenofficiallyqualifyasasuspectyet.
AsJunwasabouttostepintotherestaurant,ayoungmixed-racameout,bothhandsclutgseveraltakeoutbags.Junsteppedasidetoholdthedoorforhim,givingthemananinstinctivesedgnce.
"Wele,"cameafamiliarvoice.
Junlookedtowardthedimmerinterior,asharptrasttothebzingsunlightoutside.Reyastoodthereinanapron,smilingbrightlyathim.
"Reya...you''''re—?"Junstarted,steppingihedoorclosedbehindhimwithasoftjihebell.
Reyagaveapyfullittletwirl."HowdoIlook?"
"You—"Junbarelygotawordoutbeforeasharp,irritatedvoice.
"Reya,stopsgoff."
Reyastuckouthertongue,grabbedaminatedmenufromtheter,auredtotytablebythewindow.
"Thisway,sir—isthisseatokay?"
Jungncedoverhisshoulderatthemanwhohadjustspoken.Itwasthesamemanhe''''dseensttime,theonestantlywipingtables.Theowner,mostlikely.
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