We didn't have answers. Only more questions.
And one very clear plan.
Three days later, Bree and I put our plan into action.
Marcus thought he was meeting me for dinner. Same restaurant where we had our first date.
He didn't know Bree would be there too.
I watched from across the room as he walked in, confident, smiling. He scanned the restaurant, spotted the woman at the corner table, and walked over.
"Hey, baby," he said, leaning down to kiss her.
Bree turned her face so he got her cheek.