“Text if you want to spend the evening with us.” A large hand landed on my shoulder before I could respond, causing me to jump. “Godspeed.” The thick accent let me know the hand belonged to Yuri. “Oh?” When I turned, he was nodding, his lips pressed into a solemn line but his eyes sparkling with humor. “His family, they are crazy. Very big. Very loud. Very, very gay.” I barked out a laugh. “Conveniently, so am I.”
