Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

at your chart again,” Ben said, reaching for a yellow folder on the corner of his desk.

“There is nothing in there that justifies taking my keys,” I said.

“We will see about that,” Ben said, his thumb flipping through the white pages inside the yellow cover. “But for now, keep your head down and don’t give her a reason to look for more secrets.”

I stood continue reading …