Insubordination
Copyright© 2010 by RPSuch
Chapter 12
A few days later I showed up at The Shillelagh, sidled up to the bar and requested a brew. Liam chuckled. It never got old.
I was seated at a table when Darcy walked in. I waved her over. She kissed me on the lips. She was not FBI.
I lied about having been so busy. She pretended to believe me.
She said, "Why don't we catch up?"
I thought we had been catching up, but then I saw the twinkle in her eyes. I got up, put an arm around her shoulder and headed for the door.
I would genuinely miss Maeve. Soon, I would miss Darcy as well.
That was the last time I went to The Shillelagh.
I was on a month-to-month lease. I never contacted the landlord and didn't take a single thing from my place. I left food in the refrigerator to go bad. I didn't leave the key.
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