Chapter 38 A Date to Remember

"Why don't we go to that noodle shop?"

Blair pointed excitedly across the street at a tiny corner diner with a flickering red sign that read *Maggie's Rice Noodles.* The smell of spicy broth wafted through the air, tangling with the scent of rain-damp asphalt.

Graham followed her finger and raised a brow. "Didn't you say you wanted a feast? Rice