Marcus nodded. "She agreed yesterday."
Silence filled the room.
Owen leaned back slightly in his chair, thinking.
Marcus watched him carefully. "It's been a while since all of us went out together."
Darren added, "We already reserved a VIP room."
Julian smiled. "Just come for a little while."
Owen looked down at his laptop, then slowly closed it.
"Alright."
Marcus's lips curved upward.
"Tonight," Owen added. "But only for a short time."
"Of course," Marcus said.
The three exchanged quick glances before leaving the room.
Owen remained seated for a moment after the door closed.
Then he reached for his phone.
*****
That evening, Owen stood inside his home, dressed in dark slacks and a fitted black shirt.
He adjusted the sleeve of his watch, then picked up his phone and dialed.
Lilian answered after two rings.
"Owen?"
"I'll pick you up," he said calmly. "We'll go together."
Her voice softened. "Okay. I'll be ready."
