Phoebe
Phoebe had sent a letter to Harper asking to meet after her conversation with Flora. She didn't think it would be easy, but she hoped to coax an apology out of him. If she could make it a logical move, perhaps he might.
He had agreed to meet with her in the Bodega, where Phoebe had found a private table for them to chat. He was bound to be unhappy with the topic of conversation so she wanted to keep a low profile. She ordered two waters and some light finger foods - the best way to earn a man's favor was through his stomach after all.
When she saw him appear, she waved to get his attention. "Thank you for coming." she said with a smile as he took his seat.
He had agreed to meet with her in the Bodega, where Phoebe had found a private table for them to chat. He was bound to be unhappy with the topic of conversation so she wanted to keep a low profile. She ordered two waters and some light finger foods - the best way to earn a man's favor was through his stomach after all.
When she saw him appear, she waved to get his attention. "Thank you for coming." she said with a smile as he took his seat.
The Honeysuckle Princess
