The Riverside Inn was well known for its seafood and prime rib. The hostess led them across the small, intimate dining room to a booth with a view of the river. Ana slid into her seat and Vance sat down across from her. She looked out at the picturesque scene, the late-day sun reflecting off the flowing water, creating a golden glow. She smiled at her date. “It’s lovely here.” “You’ve never been here?” She shook her head. “I really don’t go out much.” “So Sawhill never brought you here?” She was taken aback by the question, but quickly shook her head. “As I said before, we only went out a few times. We usually just went to Montana Mick’s for drinks, and dancing.” Vance reached across the table and took her hand. “I apologize. I had no business asking you about your personal life, but you deserve better than a guy who thinks that a few drinks is a way to treat a lady.”
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