The Guy on the Left (The Underdogs 2)

I need something other than the constant need I battle with daily, to be close, to reclaim my family, my place. But it’s no longer mine, so instead, I reach for my next beer.

And that’s when I see her, my mystery girl, sauntering up to my party. Her sudden appearance jars me, and I take it as a sign. And this time, I won’t take no for an answer.

Diane’s Pasta Salad

Sales Rep-Rhode Island

Makes 8 servings

30 minutes

Tri-Color Pasta (or pasta of your choice)

Zesty Italian Dressing (Preferably Kraft or Wal

-Mart brand)

Mozzarella Cheese – cut into cubes

Broccoli Florets

Cauliflower Florets

Sliced Olives

Cherry Tomatoes – Halved (or diced tomatoes)

Purple Onion – Chopped

Ham or Salami – cubed

The amount of each ingredient depends on number of people to be served. One package of pasta makes enough for a family.

Mix all ingredients adding Italian Dressing to taste.

Chill for a few hours before serving.

Clarissa

Parker: You need to come home. Now. Some shit just went down next door. Something’s wrong.

“Where are you tonight?” Brett says, sipping his coffee.

I close my laptop, satisfied with my progress. “Brett, I need to get home. Something’s come up. I’m sorry. I’m going to have to cut this short.”

“Sure.” Ever the gentleman, he helps me slip on my coat and opens my car door. Once inside, he glances over at me as he starts the drive toward my house.

“There’s a spring carnival coming up. What do you think about us going together? Maybe bringing Dante?”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.”

“It’s him, isn’t it?”

“Yes.”

He sighs, pulling up to a stoplight. “I figured as much.”

“I’m sorry.”