It was the only mirror in the apartment, other than the shiny surface of the wall oven, which provided a ghostly impression of her appearance from her shoulders to her knees. The bathroom mirror reflected her from the chest up. She’d just have to trust her own eyes in judging how her shins and an...
Meredith had suggested dining somewhere a bit fancier, but Caleb had said the Lobster Shack was fine. She considered offering to pick him up and drive him to the unpretentious seafood café, which stood on one of the wharfs where fishing boats docked at the end of their runs, but that would make t...