I took my girlfriend to a fancy dinner for our anniversary.

I recognized her as the woman from the birthday video.

“I was sitting behind them last night,” she said. “He’s telling the truth. The waiter was awful.”

Derek’s head snapped up.

Martin looked at her. “Ma’am—”

“No. I’m not finished.”

She walked toward us, phone in hand.

“I didn’t realize I had caught the spill until this gentleman messaged me asking for the continue reading …