He slid another drink in front of me, and then sat down with a box of seasoned French fries.

"Well?" I asked as he devoured a few fries.

He let out a deep breath as he watched me.

I finished my first drink and set it aside, and then pulled the other in front of me. Then, I looked at him expectantly. "What's going on?"

He sat back against the seat and sighed. I held my breath as I watched him. Usually, Frank was up front with me about everything. I'd never ...