Not young enough to be a grad student, Caydance thought. She stared at his face, noting that his nose looked as if it had been broken, and one of his ears illustrated a term she had heard but never observed this closely. "cauliflower ear."
"It's a second career", Griff explained.
"Please bring the lady another glass of wine." he said to the waitress. "And I believe she would also like artichoke dip and a basket of focaccia."
