The Lark
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The Lark

Steakhouse Shock

Fiction

Photo by Igor Rand on Unsplash

“How many in your party sir?” The hostess asked with a polite smile fixed on her face.

“It’s just us two, perhaps we could get a booth?” Ezra cocked his head to the left and smiled a bit at the middle-aged woman.

He knew he had a killer smile and when to use it.

“Certainly. Right, this way.”

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Everly Remington

Everly Remington

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