A Favor

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Jessica sat by a table, Jeremy on her lap. He played with the napkin on the table while she nervously waited for Cara to arrive.

Cara, on the other hand, stood by the entrance, thinking if she should really be meeting her at all. But she was there already so why not just go in?

With a soft sigh, she walked into the coffee place and spotted Jessica with her son. Her perfectly shaped brow arched, wondering what kind of ...