Onus Angelorum — Shall We Dance
Chapter 11 — Henry and Alerie at the reception.
Henry put his fork on his plate and pinched my arm lightly. “Are you done with your dinner?”
“I’ve decided I’m not going to eat the green tops on my carrots. I could, but I’m choosing not to. A clutch big enough for my phone, and a protein bar would have been a better choice.”