“How nice! Tell me, what did you want to tell me?”

“We haven't even placed our orders yet.” I raised my hand for a waiter to approach us.

“You're seriously going to keep playing me?”

“She's very anxious.”

“I'm PMSing, so please don't test me.”

“Is that a threat?” I giggled as I opened the menu.

“Maybe.” My sister winked at me.

“I think I'd better go.”

“You can stay put.”

“What happened, Deby?”

“I can't believe Tyler won the case for that asshole!”

I laughed even harder at her outrage.

“Even you?”

“He's a judge, and he has to be impartial.”

“It was obvious that this guy was guilty.”

“But they didn't have enough evidence to convict him.”

She twisted her lips.

“You get too involved, sister. You can't solve all the world's problems, and you know it.”

“I'm just trying to be fair.”

“Life isn't fair.”

“That's why you followed in Dad's footsteps, and I didn't.”

“You're a good prosecutor, Deby.”

“Sometimes I have doubts about that.”

“Don't.”

“But let's change the subject.” She called the waiter over again so that we could place our orders. “We came here to talk about you, not me. Now that we've gone around and chosen our dishes, you can finally tell me.”

“I'm dating Helena.”

“Is it serious?” Her eyes lit up.

I shook my head yes.

“Since when?”

“Yesterday.”