Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

this?” he asked.

“She knows,” I said. “We had a long talk after Ben left the house.”

We played in a comfortable silence for the next forty minutes, the only sound being the click of the wooden pieces against the board and the occasional murmur of Evelyn talking to a truck driver at the counter.

I finished my first cup of coffee just as Frank trapped my continue reading …