I followed Ollie into Joe's Bistro, where we took a few steps through the space and stopped. Somewhere in the background there was a tuned rock radio, where the host had just announced that he was playing a cover of Alannis Morissette's You Oughta Know. I looked around. It was quite crowded on Saturday evening, the boxes along the walls and the tables were almost full. I glanced at Ollie and found him looking right at me.

I smiled and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "What?"

He shrugged without letting go of my hand. "I have a choice. I thought you might want to look at the...