“We spent so much time at the Rathskeller that summer, but that one day was the day I had just had enough, and my friend Bradley put into play the little green monster, the one that inadvertently sent Michael packing.”
Katie pulled Bradley over to Matthew’s table, and she pulled the seat out as if to sit. Bradley took over, holding the seat for her and then claimed the empty one that Michael was sitting in just moments ago. Katie shot a look up over to the bar just a few feet away with that, two-can-play-at-this-game, look. Michael having made eye contact with her, showed his disapproval, like a protective big brother, Katie assumed.
“So, who is that guy, and why is he cozying up to my Katherine? You know what he wants don’t you? Are you seriously going to let this guy at my Katherine?” Matthew tilted his head and snorted at Michael.