CHAPTER 22 THE MOMENT OF TRUTH

CLAIRE The day crept by quickly, and soon I was getting ready for lunch. I was getting ready for Declan to return and clear the air. I was not sure if I was ready to tell the truth about my stalk. I was not sure what I was going to discover or whether to trust Declan. But if he had proof backing up his claims, then I could reconsider. I swept my hair into a nice bun and changed into one of the many dresses on the rack. Irene was all smiles as I walked into the dining area. She looked way happier than she was at the festival. She had a flair for a good life. I mean, who didn't? "The chef says it's something delicious." She announced it with a smile. "He must be a professional. So yeah." I pulled out a seat right next to the little girl. Declan had yet to join the table. I was growing irritated at how he didn't show up to lunch. He had offered to clear things up at lunch. As though summoning him with my thoughts, Declan Woodley walked through the main entrance door and zoom