I roll my eyes before peeking over my shoulder to find Ryan sitting at a table, leaning back in his chair, legs sprawled like a king as he mindlessly sketches the rim of his glass. His stance might seem informal, but his stare is venomous, pointed right at Rio. “Don’t worry, it’s not you. He didn’t want to stay long, and I think I lost track of time.” “Indy.” Rio stops moving completely. “I might be inexperienced when it comes to
