At Gina’s
As Andrew, Claire, and Benedict joined the table, the atmosphere buzzed with the energy of introductions. The guys—Jack, Caleb, and John—greeted Andrew warmly before turning to Benedict, who returned their handshakes with brief but civil nods. Though he felt out of place, the formalities went smoothly enough, thanks to their easygoing nature. The girls—Isabelle, Stephanie, and Andrea—offered him friendly greetings as well, and he responded with minimal effort, doing his best to appear somewhat cordial.
Then came Mia.
Her eyes lit up the moment they landed on Benedict, and she wasted no time leaning in, flashing a coy smile. “So, Benedict, what brings you out tonight? Are you single?” she asked, her tone laced with clear interest.
Benedict, already uncomfortable, clenched hi
