Re: [Pietro & Wanda]
Sam plucked a chip from the platter Pietro held and popped it in his mouth.
"Hello, Pietro, Wanda," he said when he'd eaten it. "You're both looking good. Thanks for coming."
He gave the plateful of food a glance, then inclined his head toward the open doorway that led to the kitchen. "When and if the snacks start running low, I've got the numbers for a bunch of delivery restaurants taped on the wall by the phone. Great thing about New York, you can get any kind of food you want any time of day. Feel free to order. They all know to expect it."