It was her first time back at Granny's since Graham had died. Sitting at the bar was difficult; there were too many memories in this place.
She took a bite of her steak when Ruby set a hot chocolate on the counter.
"Thanks, but…I didn't order this."
Ruby's face was tight. "It seems you have an admirer."
And that's too fresh, too soon, too painful. Emma shut her eyes, trying to force her feelings back inside.
"Who sent this, Ruby?"
"He doesn't—"
"Who?"
Ruby made a face. "Dr. Whale."
"But…he was with Mary Margaret…" Emma turned around to see him leering at her from across the diner.
She didn't drink that cup of cocoa; she poured on his head instead.