The waitress chooses that moment to set a glass down in front of Theo before walking away. He pushes it in my direction covertly. “You’re my favorite.” I grab it and take a sip. I don’t know what it is, but it’s fruity and delicious. “You know that’s illegal, right?” Riot points out. “What’s illegal?” I flash him an innocent smile, inching the glass back toward Theo.
