Harriett was too busy with helping her children not make a mess of themselves that she didn’t see Damien walk to her table. It is only when she heard his voice that she realized that he was now standing before her.

“We need to talk.” He said, ignoring the glare from Tony who was ready to pounce on him the second he tried touching Harriett.

Harriett looked up at him and shook her head with a low sigh. “We have nothing to talk about.”

“Do not make me create a scene, Harriett. Come ...