CHAPTER 6. A MONTH AND A HALF LATER

HARA

“Suzy, here's an order from table 14, make it quick!“ 

“Got it!“ I yelled, moving my quick hands through the wine shelves. I filled the glasses and a waitress immediately came for them.

Heaving tiredly, I slumped against the counter. Sweat ran down my face like waterfalls and all I could do was roughly wipe at them with the back of my hands.

It was my free five seconds and I wasn't about to waste it wiping my ...