“Hey, Aiden. I was looking for you.” “I can’t have dinner with the team,” Aiden told him hastily. “I’m having too much fun with Vlad from Hungary here.” “Victor,” said the guy. “From Holland.” “Don’t be difficult, Viggo,” said Aiden. Unfortunately, the guy chose this moment to have some self-respect. He rose and stomped off, leaving Aiden alone with his best friend. Of all the nerve.
