agreed.
Elliot already had a delivery app open.
The destination was the Willow Room.
He had planned everything.
The driver came fifteen minutes later.
The banana box left.
Then Elliot called Daniel.
Daniel answered from the reception.
Music and laughter echoed in the background.
“Hey, buddy!”
“Sorry we’re not there.”
“I understand.”
“I sent you something.”
Daniel’s voice softened.
“You didn’t have to.”
“I wanted to.”
“I hope you like it.”
Then Elliot hung up.
About an hour later, my phone started vibrating on the counter.
Daniel.
I answered.
“What
