Henley

“So, what would you like to eat first?” Declan asked, handing me a glass of wine. He had brought a bottle of wine and two crystal glasses in a protective case to keep them from breaking.

“What did you bring?” I tried to look into the basket, but he stopped me.

“Uh-huh.” He smiled, shaking his head. “It’s a surprise.” He made a show of looking into the basket, teasing me. “Let’s see, I brought pâté and crackers, sandwiches, and fried ...