Isaac POV

　　"She should be there any minute, son," she said and ended the call.

　　Just then, the door opened again and a woman with dark hair and brown eyes entered the cafe. She looked around until her eyes landed on me and she smiled, walking towards my table.

　　"Hi, you must be Isaac," she said, extending her hand. "I'm Casey, nice to meet you."

　　"Nice to meet you, too," I said, shaking her hand. "So you're a friend of my ...