Sucker For Pain ✔

Chapter 77

(HARLEY's POV)

"So, whatcha gettin' Puddin?" I ask, while looking through the list.

"I'm getting some steak." He says in a low voice. That's good. I thought he was going to get fish. Fish is definitely not my specialty.

Hmmm. "I think I'll get the same Puddin."

"That's great Poo." His voice, sounding more quite.

(JOKER's POV)

The man is wearing a white collared shirt, with black pants. He looks fancy. Rich. His hair is quite dark. The woman sitting across from him has brownish black hair as well.

Her eyes are green, lips are red. She looks familiar- but I can't put my finger around it.

Harley turns around to look, but doesn't see what I'm seeing. "What's wrong Mistah J?" She asks.

"Nothing. Just thought I saw someone I knew." I say, reassuring her.

She doesn't look convinced. "Okay."

Dammit.

Who is she? I don't care but I need to know who she is- she might be a threat later on.

The waiter comes and asks us what we want. We say what we want and the waiter leaves. "He was checking you out." I say.

"Me?" Harley asks.

"Yes." I say bluntly.

"No he wasn't." She says looking away from me.

"Yes. Yes he was."

The waiter comes back, and fills Harley's cup. But doesn't fill mine. "If you need me, my name is Byondelo." He says, leaving a card on the table.

I look at my wife. Let it go J... let it go.

"So, how are you liking Hawaii?" I ask. She laughs a bit, "I love it. Only cause you're here Puddin."

Harley causes me to smile.

As the food arrives, I take one more look at the guy and the girl. Her dress is black. Her shoes are black.

I know who she is.