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"Nora called me twenty minutes after," he said. "She said she told the last four people at the rail that they were welcome to come back tomorrow, but she needed the room." He smiled. "They all stayed for ten more minutes anyway."
"Did she charge them?"
"Double. Said it was a celebration tax."
I reached out and set my wineglass on the coffee table. It was reachable, while far enough from the edge to be stable.
Sully reached over and moved it a quarter inch to line it up with both sides of the table.
The impulse to correct again arrived and passed through me.
I left it where he'd put it.
He settled back into the couch, shoulder coming to rest against mine, and I stayed. The ease of it didn’t surprise me anymore.
