Chapter 179
*LORENZO*
“Hi, Jago,” I said to the barman. “Table for two for lunch?”
“Megan will sort you out.” Jago pointed to the far corner.
“Megan?”
Shit.
“Yeah, she’s working here now.”
Fuck.
I gave Danica a sideways glance and she looked puzzled. “Are you sure you’re hungry?”
“Yes,” She replied.
“Doom Bar?” Jago asked, staring with overt appreciation at Danica.
“Yes, please.” I tried not to glare at him.
“And for the lady?” Jago’s voice softened, his eyes still on Danica.
“What would you like to drink?” I asked.
She peeled off her hat, releasing her hair.
Her cheeked were flushed from the cold.
“The beer I had yesterday?” she said. With her loose, dark curls falling almost to her waist, her shining eyes, and her radiant smile, she was an exotic beauty. I was beguiled. Totally and utterly beguiled.
I couldn’t blame Jago for staring. “Half a pale ale for the lady,” I said without looking at him.
“What is it?” Danica asked as she began to unzip the quilted Barbour jacket. And I knew I had been ga

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