John looked at the messenger, nodding absently. This messenger was dressed very well, and was most likely a page of a minor lord of some sort. Most ot...er messengers would not have had the audacity to talk to a baron the way this one did."I understand. I don't like it, but I understand it. Very well. As soon as I finish my meal and grab a few items from inside it, I will follow you with my RV to this 'place of storage'. I expect it to be held safely, and nothing untoward happen to it while in. "Can't you really stay with me tonight?" She asked temptingly."I can't, really," I say apologetically."You are not going to see another girl, right?" She mocked me and, after the initial surprise, I decide what to respond."Actually yes, I am going to see another girl." Oh, really?" She added trying to keep the mocking tone but failing miserably."Yes, but I don't like her, I don't have any interest for her and I'm going to do totally different things to her," I said grinning. I said the true, at. ”JIMI decided to take the kids out to dinner to one of the local family restaurants. Nice, but not high end. As we walked in, I spotted Ellen sitting at a table with a man. I felt a tug on my heart string but I always knew I wasn’t the only one. She saw us and waved. I just nodded and followed the waitress to our table.We ordered and just as we were being served, Angie strode in with her lover. I shouldn’t have been surprised but I was since she had been so forceful in pleading her case for. We’d both love it if you both could make it.”“We’d love to,” Miranda automatically responded, much to Syd’s surprise.Syd looked at Miranda again and saw the look of happiness on her face. Not knowing what else to say, she just smiled and took another drink from her water bottle. Then she sort of giggled and nodded her head yes.In her two years at the firm, the senior partner had barely even talked to her. Now suddenly, it’s “Chip” and she’s being invited to dinner. Miranda was determined to.