They Tried To Throw Me Out Of My Own Restaurant Until The Chef Stepped In

had been reading a map upside down and just realized the destination was behind him.

“What did you call her?”

Marco kept his eyes on me. Behind him, two more of my team had appeared at the kitchen doorway. Luis with a towel over his shoulder. Kemi with her arms crossed and the expression of someone doing math on a problem with no good answers. Dana the continue reading …