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Chapter 3
Leo gave himself a quick glance in the small mirror hanging on the wall. It was just before six. He had about an hour before Trish was meeting him. Nerves shot, he thought more than once about canceling. His heart was just not in it.
"Piper! Piper you here!" Phoebe's voice sounded from the other side of his door.
Opening the door, he walked out and spied Phoebe heading for Piper's office. "She's not in yet Phoebe."
The young woman stopped mid step at the sound of his voice. "Really? I thought she was always in by now."
"She usually is. Must be running late tonight."
A small frown creased her brow as she took in Leo's appearance. "Whoa! You're looking mighty fine tonight."
A slight flush came over Leo's cheeks along with an embarrassed smile. "Thanks."
"So what's the occasion?"
"I've got a date."
She let out an excited squeal. "Really? That's great honey!" Moving closer, she gave him an encouraging hug. "So who's the lucky lady?"
"Trish. She's meeting me here." As he talked, he walked over to the edge of the bar and flopped down onto one of the stools.
Following, she asked. "Why do glum?"
"I don't know Phoebe. I don't think this is such a good idea."
Standing just in front of him, she put a hand on his shoulder. "I think it's a great idea and it's about time too. You'll have a good time I'm sure."
"If you say so."
His tone so forlorn, she had to smile. She patted his shoulder. "I do."
Glancing up at the clock and remembering why she was here she sighed. "I've got to go, I can't wait for Piper. Can you tell her I've got a date meeting me here tonight, but I'm going to be a little late. I need her to tell him to sit tight."
"Sure."
Leaning over, she gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Thanks, you're an angel."
"Well not really. Not anymore." He grinned back.
Waving him off, she rushed up the steps, but called over her shoulder. "Have a good time and I want to hear all about it tomorrow!"
Piper hurried in around six thirty. She was so late. The club would be opening in a half hour. Fortunately for her, she had a great staff. Two of her bartenders were already getting the bar set up and a few of the waitresses made sure all the tables were clean and neat. She had been running behind all day, and could not seem to get it together.
Mike, her head bartender looked up as she came by. "Hey boss, nice of you to make it."
Frowning, she scrunched her nose at him. "Everything ready?"
"Yeah, Rachel's on top of it."
Rachel was the new assistant manager she had hired two weeks earlier. It was the best decision Piper had ever made. With all the demon chasing taking up so much of her time, she needed help running the club. Making her way to her office, she needed to get the cash out for the registers.
Twenty minutes later, she was done and back on track, ready for the doors to open. Danny unlocked the main entrance, letting Bruce take his position just outside ready to check I D's.
Piper took a moment to sit down before things picked up. Out of the corner of her eye she spied Leo coming out of his room. He was dressed in a white crew neck t-shirt with a light gray jacket and matching trousers. The top of his hair was sticking up in different directions and she guessed he must have recently run his hand through it. All in all he looked adorable and she chastised herself for thinking it.
Strolling around the bar, he sat down a few seats away, giving her the space she always seemed to desire from him. "Hey, Phoebe was in earlier. She needs you to take care of her date till she gets here."
"Are you kidding me?"
"Fraid not." Trying to soothe her temper, he finished. "I'm sure she won't be too late."
"No, it's fine. I'm just out of sorts today and I'm a little grumpy."
Instantly concerned, he asked. "Do you need me to help with anything?"
"No, I'll get it together, besides it's your night off."
"I don't mind, really."
When he looked at her that way, it made it hard to concentrate. Those beautiful green eyes, were so full of warmth and compassion. A girl could drown in their depths. The moment was shattered when the first customers started to file in. She was thankful for the interruption. "Guess it's time to go to work." Rising to her feet, she took her spot behind the bar, feeling Leo's eyes following her.
With his back to the door, he didn't see Trish enter. "Hi Leo."
Turning on his seat, he smiled warmly and stood up. "Hi. You look wonderful!" And he really meant it. Her long blond hair, which was normally pulled back in a ponytail, was now hanging in long tresses down her back in smooth straight lines. She was wearing a short printed dress. It showed off her slim form to perfection.
"Thanks." She smiled her appreciation. She had been so nervous, but his sincere compliment eased some of that nervousness. They were both standing there a bit awkward. "So, we having fun yet?" She joked.
Her attempt at humor put Leo more at ease and he grinned. "I'm sorry. It's been a while since I've done this."
Enjoying his honest smile and answer, she relaxed even more. "Well, shall we go then?"
Placing his hand on the small of her back, he guided her around the tables and up the stairs.
From behind the bar, Piper witnessed the exchange. She wasn't close enough to hear the conversation, but she observed the look of appreciation in Leo's eyes as he took in Trish. The warm smile and the gentle hand on her back as he led them out. None of those things monumental, but to Piper each was like a sharp pain to her fragile heart. Why had she never considered Leo seeing someone else? If she had, she would have prepared herself better. It was selfish not to have and she had no one but herself to blame for the pain she was feeling now.
The evening progressed with out incident. Piper kept busy, thus keeping her thoughts away from more troubling matters. It was around eleven o'clock when Trish and Leo re entered the club. Scanning the area, they spotted an empty table toward the back of the room and headed for it.
Having taken a break, Piper sat in her special alcove. She knew the moment they had walked in and was determined not to let her attention be drawn to the new arrivals. It didn't work, and soon her eyes flittered over. The two sat close together, having an intimate conversation. Sarah, their waitress came over with drinks. A white wine for Trish and Leo's customary beer. Leo laughed at something Trish had said, and she laid a hand on his arm.
Piper turned her head away. She was not going to be able to do this. It might be better if she spent the rest of the night in her office. There was plenty of paper work to catch up on. Just as she was getting up, Phoebe crossed her line of vision.
"Hey." She greeted dejected.
Eyebrows raised, Piper responded. "The date did not go well?"
Throwing herself into one of the overstuffed chairs, her sister sighed. "It was okay I guess."
"You're back pretty early and alone."
Chin on her fist, Phoebe muttered. "No spark, no magic, no nothing." Then leaning back in the seat she went on. "I mean he was a nice enough guy."
"But?" Piper prompted.
"Boring."
"Ahh." Hearing that one word, Piper understood everything. Phoebe did not like nice. Nice equaled boring.
Offended by her sister's tone, Phoebe looked up with a face. "What's that supposed to mean?"
Coming over to sit next to her sibling, Piper put a comforting arm around her. "It means, you need to find someone exciting, maybe even a little bit dangerous. It scares me to say that, but it's who you are."
Phoebe tossed her a sheepish grin. "You're right, I do. No matter how I fight it, that's what I want."
Wanting to steer the conversation away from her and her dating issues, Phoebe said. "Speaking of nice. It seems Leo and Trish are hitting it off."
At that moment, Piper could have gleefully strangled her sister. While talking with Phoebe she had been able to take her mind off Leo. Something she had been unable to do all evening. Not wanting her baby sister to know how much she had succeeded in tormenting her she put on a brave face. "Oh really? I hadn't noticed."
Phoebe wasn't fooled. She noted the emotions flickering in her sister's eyes at her comment. Her big sister was still in love with Leo. Phoebe didn't care how often Piper denied it, she knew the truth.
"I need to get back to work." Informed Piper with determination. "You gonna be okay?"
Deciding not to push her sister too far, Phoebe elected a quick retreat instead. "Yeah, just peachy. I think I'll sit here and reevaluate my love life."
"I don't know, I don't think we'll be open that long."
Sticking her tongue out, Phoebe watched Piper's departing back.
Leo could feel Piper's every move. His eyes had fastened on her the instant he entered the club. Trish and he had had a quiet dinner at a small Italian restaurant on the other side of town. Afterward they had taken a walk along the waterfront. Sometimes talking, other times enjoying the solitude of the night. Trish was the one to suggest a late drink at P3 since she needed to drop him off there anyway. It had been a nice evening. Trish was a great girl with a wonderful personality. He sensed she was not a girl to play games with a guy. What you saw is what you got. She had told him about her childhood and family and he enjoyed her comical commentary. Considering his past, he continually steered the conversation toward her and away from him. If she found that odd, she was polite enough not to say. Despite all his earlier reservations about the evening, it had not been a disaster. With that in mind, he should have been happier, but he was not. He had spent a nice evening with a charming woman and not embarrassed himself. So why was he not elated? It didn't take a brain surgeon to figure out. He was not with Piper. All night he thought about how she would have loved the restaurant or how the soft light around the waterfront would have glistened off her silky hair. Even now, sitting close to another woman, he longed for Piper. It bothered him that he could not stop thinking of her and how unfair he was being to Trish. She deserved so much better.
Trish could feel Leo's attention drift again. Oh, he had been a perfect gentleman all night. He asked questions and laughed at her attempts at humor. When he was listening to her, she felt his eyes on her and knew he truly was. But something was just off. It had gotten worse when they arrived at the club. She was not completely clueless. It was evident that there was something between Piper and he. It may be over for her, but clearly not for him. It was a shame, because she had a feeling she could fall for him in a hard way. He was everything she was looking for in a guy. Well, she wasn't going to give up completely. She'd bide her time and see how things unfolded.
It was getting late and she had to get up early for her second job. "Leo, I had really nice time tonight."
"So did I." He smiled and those gorgeous green eyes seemed to mean it.
"Listen, I know that there is obviously something still going on between Piper and you." When he made to protest, she held up a hand and smiled. "It's okay, I'm not offended. I just want you to know, that if and when you're over her, let me know. I really like you and I think you'd like me if your heart wasn't already engaged."
Leo felt awful. He thought he had hidden his emotions pretty well. "Trish." He began, but she wouldn't let him finish. Instead she put a finger to his lips.
"No, it's okay, really. I understand. I had a great time, so don't feel bad." She smiled, because he was so easy to read. Those eyes reflecting every emotion. Removing her finger, she leaned closer. She was not going to end this evening without a kiss. She had thought about it from the moment she'd asked him out and she was not about to cheat herself. Slowly she brought her lips to meet his in a tentative kiss. They were warm and sweet and she was not disappointed.
His first reaction was to pull away. It had been so long since he had kissed anyone beside Piper. Not wanting to hurt Trish's feelings, he stayed put. Trying to relax, he let himself enjoy the kiss. It was nice and comforting. Not the passion engulfing feeling he got when he kissed Piper, but it was surprisingly enjoyable. It felt good to be wanted again. After Piper's rejection, his ego was bruised and this helped to soothe it.
For her part, Trish was enjoying the moment. She feared he was going to pull away at first and she would have been mortified. Thankfully he had not and she relished the moment. She could have stayed like this all night. He made her feel special, secure and important.
Behind the bar, Piper had been chatting with customers as she refilled pretzel bowls. Turning, she made her way to the other side. The side where Leo and Trish were seated. She told herself she would not look over, however her eyes had a will of their own.
Phoebe had decided to call it a night. Making her way to the bar area, she wanted to say good night to Piper. Spotting her sister, her breath came up short at the sight. Piper was standing there motionless, almost as if she had frozen herself. Her face drained of color, her eyes glazed and focused on something painful. Tracking her sister's gaze, Phoebe instantly knew the reason for Piper's state.
She couldn't draw a breath, and there was a buzzing in her ears. The sounds of the club faded into a distant hum. Her throat had closed shut, making it impossible for her to swallow. A coolness crept over her and she felt faint. She couldn't tear her gaze away, no matter how much she wanted to. The place where her heart lay, felt ravaged, as if it had been forcibly removed. Leo was kissing someone else. The lone thought replayed itself in her head over and over. The mere thought so unthinkable. Someone else was experiencing the warmth of those lips. Lips she knew so well, lips that belonged to her. Unreasonable jealousy filled her until she thought she'd be consumed with it.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the torment was over. Trish had pulled away, a dreamy smile reflecting her enjoyment. Leo grinned shyly and looked down at the table briefly. Trish whispered something into his ear and he looked up and nodded.
Getting to their feet, the two headed up the stairs.
Phoebe's heart broke at her sister's evident pain. Piper's emotions clearly etched on every feature. Gently she called out. "Piper." No response. "Piper you okay?' Still nothing. Reaching over the bar, she gently touched Piper's shoulder. "Piper honey."
Her body jerking at the touch, Piper turned to look at her sister. "Phoebe?" She questioned as if coming out of a dream, or more of a nightmare.
"Hey sweetie, you all right?" Concern written all over her face.
Swallowing hard, Piper cleared her emotion filled throat. "Me? Fine, I'm fine." Not wanting to face Phoebe's questions, she began clearing glasses off the bar.
"Sweetie, if you need to talk, I'm here.
She didn't want to talk, she didn't know if she could even form enough words to hold a conversation. Her mind was a mental catastrophe.
When her sister didn't respond, Phoebe decided to let it go. Piper knew she was there for her. "If you're sure. I'm going to call it a night."
Chapter 3
Leo gave himself a quick glance in the small mirror hanging on the wall. It was just before six. He had about an hour before Trish was meeting him. Nerves shot, he thought more than once about canceling. His heart was just not in it.
"Piper! Piper you here!" Phoebe's voice sounded from the other side of his door.
Opening the door, he walked out and spied Phoebe heading for Piper's office. "She's not in yet Phoebe."
The young woman stopped mid step at the sound of his voice. "Really? I thought she was always in by now."
"She usually is. Must be running late tonight."
A small frown creased her brow as she took in Leo's appearance. "Whoa! You're looking mighty fine tonight."
A slight flush came over Leo's cheeks along with an embarrassed smile. "Thanks."
"So what's the occasion?"
"I've got a date."
She let out an excited squeal. "Really? That's great honey!" Moving closer, she gave him an encouraging hug. "So who's the lucky lady?"
"Trish. She's meeting me here." As he talked, he walked over to the edge of the bar and flopped down onto one of the stools.
Following, she asked. "Why do glum?"
"I don't know Phoebe. I don't think this is such a good idea."
Standing just in front of him, she put a hand on his shoulder. "I think it's a great idea and it's about time too. You'll have a good time I'm sure."
"If you say so."
His tone so forlorn, she had to smile. She patted his shoulder. "I do."
Glancing up at the clock and remembering why she was here she sighed. "I've got to go, I can't wait for Piper. Can you tell her I've got a date meeting me here tonight, but I'm going to be a little late. I need her to tell him to sit tight."
"Sure."
Leaning over, she gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Thanks, you're an angel."
"Well not really. Not anymore." He grinned back.
Waving him off, she rushed up the steps, but called over her shoulder. "Have a good time and I want to hear all about it tomorrow!"
Piper hurried in around six thirty. She was so late. The club would be opening in a half hour. Fortunately for her, she had a great staff. Two of her bartenders were already getting the bar set up and a few of the waitresses made sure all the tables were clean and neat. She had been running behind all day, and could not seem to get it together.
Mike, her head bartender looked up as she came by. "Hey boss, nice of you to make it."
Frowning, she scrunched her nose at him. "Everything ready?"
"Yeah, Rachel's on top of it."
Rachel was the new assistant manager she had hired two weeks earlier. It was the best decision Piper had ever made. With all the demon chasing taking up so much of her time, she needed help running the club. Making her way to her office, she needed to get the cash out for the registers.
Twenty minutes later, she was done and back on track, ready for the doors to open. Danny unlocked the main entrance, letting Bruce take his position just outside ready to check I D's.
Piper took a moment to sit down before things picked up. Out of the corner of her eye she spied Leo coming out of his room. He was dressed in a white crew neck t-shirt with a light gray jacket and matching trousers. The top of his hair was sticking up in different directions and she guessed he must have recently run his hand through it. All in all he looked adorable and she chastised herself for thinking it.
Strolling around the bar, he sat down a few seats away, giving her the space she always seemed to desire from him. "Hey, Phoebe was in earlier. She needs you to take care of her date till she gets here."
"Are you kidding me?"
"Fraid not." Trying to soothe her temper, he finished. "I'm sure she won't be too late."
"No, it's fine. I'm just out of sorts today and I'm a little grumpy."
Instantly concerned, he asked. "Do you need me to help with anything?"
"No, I'll get it together, besides it's your night off."
"I don't mind, really."
When he looked at her that way, it made it hard to concentrate. Those beautiful green eyes, were so full of warmth and compassion. A girl could drown in their depths. The moment was shattered when the first customers started to file in. She was thankful for the interruption. "Guess it's time to go to work." Rising to her feet, she took her spot behind the bar, feeling Leo's eyes following her.
With his back to the door, he didn't see Trish enter. "Hi Leo."
Turning on his seat, he smiled warmly and stood up. "Hi. You look wonderful!" And he really meant it. Her long blond hair, which was normally pulled back in a ponytail, was now hanging in long tresses down her back in smooth straight lines. She was wearing a short printed dress. It showed off her slim form to perfection.
"Thanks." She smiled her appreciation. She had been so nervous, but his sincere compliment eased some of that nervousness. They were both standing there a bit awkward. "So, we having fun yet?" She joked.
Her attempt at humor put Leo more at ease and he grinned. "I'm sorry. It's been a while since I've done this."
Enjoying his honest smile and answer, she relaxed even more. "Well, shall we go then?"
Placing his hand on the small of her back, he guided her around the tables and up the stairs.
From behind the bar, Piper witnessed the exchange. She wasn't close enough to hear the conversation, but she observed the look of appreciation in Leo's eyes as he took in Trish. The warm smile and the gentle hand on her back as he led them out. None of those things monumental, but to Piper each was like a sharp pain to her fragile heart. Why had she never considered Leo seeing someone else? If she had, she would have prepared herself better. It was selfish not to have and she had no one but herself to blame for the pain she was feeling now.
The evening progressed with out incident. Piper kept busy, thus keeping her thoughts away from more troubling matters. It was around eleven o'clock when Trish and Leo re entered the club. Scanning the area, they spotted an empty table toward the back of the room and headed for it.
Having taken a break, Piper sat in her special alcove. She knew the moment they had walked in and was determined not to let her attention be drawn to the new arrivals. It didn't work, and soon her eyes flittered over. The two sat close together, having an intimate conversation. Sarah, their waitress came over with drinks. A white wine for Trish and Leo's customary beer. Leo laughed at something Trish had said, and she laid a hand on his arm.
Piper turned her head away. She was not going to be able to do this. It might be better if she spent the rest of the night in her office. There was plenty of paper work to catch up on. Just as she was getting up, Phoebe crossed her line of vision.
"Hey." She greeted dejected.
Eyebrows raised, Piper responded. "The date did not go well?"
Throwing herself into one of the overstuffed chairs, her sister sighed. "It was okay I guess."
"You're back pretty early and alone."
Chin on her fist, Phoebe muttered. "No spark, no magic, no nothing." Then leaning back in the seat she went on. "I mean he was a nice enough guy."
"But?" Piper prompted.
"Boring."
"Ahh." Hearing that one word, Piper understood everything. Phoebe did not like nice. Nice equaled boring.
Offended by her sister's tone, Phoebe looked up with a face. "What's that supposed to mean?"
Coming over to sit next to her sibling, Piper put a comforting arm around her. "It means, you need to find someone exciting, maybe even a little bit dangerous. It scares me to say that, but it's who you are."
Phoebe tossed her a sheepish grin. "You're right, I do. No matter how I fight it, that's what I want."
Wanting to steer the conversation away from her and her dating issues, Phoebe said. "Speaking of nice. It seems Leo and Trish are hitting it off."
At that moment, Piper could have gleefully strangled her sister. While talking with Phoebe she had been able to take her mind off Leo. Something she had been unable to do all evening. Not wanting her baby sister to know how much she had succeeded in tormenting her she put on a brave face. "Oh really? I hadn't noticed."
Phoebe wasn't fooled. She noted the emotions flickering in her sister's eyes at her comment. Her big sister was still in love with Leo. Phoebe didn't care how often Piper denied it, she knew the truth.
"I need to get back to work." Informed Piper with determination. "You gonna be okay?"
Deciding not to push her sister too far, Phoebe elected a quick retreat instead. "Yeah, just peachy. I think I'll sit here and reevaluate my love life."
"I don't know, I don't think we'll be open that long."
Sticking her tongue out, Phoebe watched Piper's departing back.
Leo could feel Piper's every move. His eyes had fastened on her the instant he entered the club. Trish and he had had a quiet dinner at a small Italian restaurant on the other side of town. Afterward they had taken a walk along the waterfront. Sometimes talking, other times enjoying the solitude of the night. Trish was the one to suggest a late drink at P3 since she needed to drop him off there anyway. It had been a nice evening. Trish was a great girl with a wonderful personality. He sensed she was not a girl to play games with a guy. What you saw is what you got. She had told him about her childhood and family and he enjoyed her comical commentary. Considering his past, he continually steered the conversation toward her and away from him. If she found that odd, she was polite enough not to say. Despite all his earlier reservations about the evening, it had not been a disaster. With that in mind, he should have been happier, but he was not. He had spent a nice evening with a charming woman and not embarrassed himself. So why was he not elated? It didn't take a brain surgeon to figure out. He was not with Piper. All night he thought about how she would have loved the restaurant or how the soft light around the waterfront would have glistened off her silky hair. Even now, sitting close to another woman, he longed for Piper. It bothered him that he could not stop thinking of her and how unfair he was being to Trish. She deserved so much better.
Trish could feel Leo's attention drift again. Oh, he had been a perfect gentleman all night. He asked questions and laughed at her attempts at humor. When he was listening to her, she felt his eyes on her and knew he truly was. But something was just off. It had gotten worse when they arrived at the club. She was not completely clueless. It was evident that there was something between Piper and he. It may be over for her, but clearly not for him. It was a shame, because she had a feeling she could fall for him in a hard way. He was everything she was looking for in a guy. Well, she wasn't going to give up completely. She'd bide her time and see how things unfolded.
It was getting late and she had to get up early for her second job. "Leo, I had really nice time tonight."
"So did I." He smiled and those gorgeous green eyes seemed to mean it.
"Listen, I know that there is obviously something still going on between Piper and you." When he made to protest, she held up a hand and smiled. "It's okay, I'm not offended. I just want you to know, that if and when you're over her, let me know. I really like you and I think you'd like me if your heart wasn't already engaged."
Leo felt awful. He thought he had hidden his emotions pretty well. "Trish." He began, but she wouldn't let him finish. Instead she put a finger to his lips.
"No, it's okay, really. I understand. I had a great time, so don't feel bad." She smiled, because he was so easy to read. Those eyes reflecting every emotion. Removing her finger, she leaned closer. She was not going to end this evening without a kiss. She had thought about it from the moment she'd asked him out and she was not about to cheat herself. Slowly she brought her lips to meet his in a tentative kiss. They were warm and sweet and she was not disappointed.
His first reaction was to pull away. It had been so long since he had kissed anyone beside Piper. Not wanting to hurt Trish's feelings, he stayed put. Trying to relax, he let himself enjoy the kiss. It was nice and comforting. Not the passion engulfing feeling he got when he kissed Piper, but it was surprisingly enjoyable. It felt good to be wanted again. After Piper's rejection, his ego was bruised and this helped to soothe it.
For her part, Trish was enjoying the moment. She feared he was going to pull away at first and she would have been mortified. Thankfully he had not and she relished the moment. She could have stayed like this all night. He made her feel special, secure and important.
Behind the bar, Piper had been chatting with customers as she refilled pretzel bowls. Turning, she made her way to the other side. The side where Leo and Trish were seated. She told herself she would not look over, however her eyes had a will of their own.
Phoebe had decided to call it a night. Making her way to the bar area, she wanted to say good night to Piper. Spotting her sister, her breath came up short at the sight. Piper was standing there motionless, almost as if she had frozen herself. Her face drained of color, her eyes glazed and focused on something painful. Tracking her sister's gaze, Phoebe instantly knew the reason for Piper's state.
She couldn't draw a breath, and there was a buzzing in her ears. The sounds of the club faded into a distant hum. Her throat had closed shut, making it impossible for her to swallow. A coolness crept over her and she felt faint. She couldn't tear her gaze away, no matter how much she wanted to. The place where her heart lay, felt ravaged, as if it had been forcibly removed. Leo was kissing someone else. The lone thought replayed itself in her head over and over. The mere thought so unthinkable. Someone else was experiencing the warmth of those lips. Lips she knew so well, lips that belonged to her. Unreasonable jealousy filled her until she thought she'd be consumed with it.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the torment was over. Trish had pulled away, a dreamy smile reflecting her enjoyment. Leo grinned shyly and looked down at the table briefly. Trish whispered something into his ear and he looked up and nodded.
Getting to their feet, the two headed up the stairs.
Phoebe's heart broke at her sister's evident pain. Piper's emotions clearly etched on every feature. Gently she called out. "Piper." No response. "Piper you okay?' Still nothing. Reaching over the bar, she gently touched Piper's shoulder. "Piper honey."
Her body jerking at the touch, Piper turned to look at her sister. "Phoebe?" She questioned as if coming out of a dream, or more of a nightmare.
"Hey sweetie, you all right?" Concern written all over her face.
Swallowing hard, Piper cleared her emotion filled throat. "Me? Fine, I'm fine." Not wanting to face Phoebe's questions, she began clearing glasses off the bar.
"Sweetie, if you need to talk, I'm here.
She didn't want to talk, she didn't know if she could even form enough words to hold a conversation. Her mind was a mental catastrophe.
When her sister didn't respond, Phoebe decided to let it go. Piper knew she was there for her. "If you're sure. I'm going to call it a night."