As promised, Misha arrived for dinner at the designated spot only a little late. He'd left Westchester in plenty of time, but traffic proved to be more difficult than he expected. He parked Darlene at the penthouse garage and grabbed a cab over to Big Nick's.
He was waved by the owner their regular booth, so he knew Mom was here. He kissed her cheek before sitting down across from her. "Sorry I'm late. Have you ordered yet?"
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