He paused. “Edit?”
“Yes. Add an extra seat.”
Marcus understood without asking any further questions. “Very well. I’ll take care of it.”
A little later, my phone vibrated. It was my mother.
“Evelyn, we had a hiccup with the reservation… luckily, everything seems to be sorted out. You wouldn’t happen to have anything to do with it, would you?”
“Let’s just say I was able to help,” I replied simply.
She hesitated, then added: “In that case… will you be with us?”
” Yes. “
A silence, then a sigh. “Okay.”
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