While we waited for Murr, the tables at the inn slowly started to fill. Fortunately, we’d gotten here early and snagged one for ourselves.
“You think he’ll show up?”
I shrugged. “How would I know?” Although we had worked well in a fight, we hadn’t known each other for long. I had the feeling he’d be here if he said he would.
An arm wrapped around my shoulders. “Or maybe I was hiding to see what you guys would say about me.”
Murr laughed, then sat down on the other side of the table.