“I’m good,” she reassured him and left his side before he could question her further. She weaved her way to the back room. She was about to close the door but came up short when she found George Herman standing there. She hesitated for a split second in her debate to shut the door in the man’s face but recovered quickly and stepped aside to let the man enter. He took a seat at a back table and placed his coffee mug down. He settled back in his chair. He didn’t look at her, but she had a distinct feeling he was acutely aware of her standing there.
