The hostess led Jessica to a corner table on the patio. She passed two handsome men a bit younger than herself. They looked like classic Finance Bros. One, bearded and in a medium blue blazer, looked her up and down as she passed. The other, in a tight-fitting long-sleeved polo, glanced at her, following the other’s gaze. Jessica was seated out of their line of sight, though she could still see them. She briefly wrestled...