*Lily*

The moment I returned to the table in the cafe, Tony shut his cell phone off. “Good news,” he said with a sly smile

“You have an apartment for me?” I asked with a laugh as I put my napkin on my lap.

“No.” He bit into his club sandwich and chewed fast. “The Times wants to run a piece on the gallery and the show’s success the other night. They’re going to highlight you and Hannah."

“Wow, that’s great. Listen, Tony, I need to ...