His To Protect: A Fireside Novel - Plot & Excerpts
The lunch rush was over, but it was a Friday afternoon, and in the last several months, there had hardly been an empty table. With spring break starting soon, and the spring air bringing freshness and the hope of new beginnings, the Fireside Grill was doing better than it ever had, according to Declan. My grin stretched larger as I finished bussing a table and headed back to the kitchen. Declan was where I always saw him. At the grill, flipping burgers and barking orders to the other cooks. There was never a dull moment. Declan would give me the credit for his increase in business, due to all the hard work I’d put into the advertising and marketing for the restaurant. Some days, if someone came in and their eyes got slightly hazy when they met me or saw Declan, I still worried that some of the attraction was from what happened in the alley months ago. Most days, when I was able to forget, I believed Declan. He never lied to me. He still looked at me as if I was the most important and treasured thing in his life.
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