And then Beau’s eyes light up like a kid on Christmas. “Yeah.” He pulls a twenty-dollar bill out of his wallet and places it in the middle of the table. “I will give you another one of those for every ultra-girly milk-based beverage you take over to my brother.” The server’s eyes widen. And so do mine. Jasper holds a fist up over his lips and his shoulders shake. “Put an umbrella in it.” Beau’s not done though. “And announce to the table that the drink is from his future wife and that she knows this is his favorite.” My jaw drops as I stare at Beau. “What are you doing?” “Pissing him off
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