BRIANNA'S POV
The waitress and her words. Nothing had prepared me for those two. She looked so determined to get what she was searching for, Ares.
Her charisma and attitude irked me so much that I could have landed a punch on her jaw if I hadn't managed to restrain myself.
She even had to speak back at me. I couldn't just sit back and watch her speak to me the way she wanted.
“We need to leave this place immediately. I don't think I want to eat here,” I muttered with a note of finality. The smile that was on Ares lips had cleared off and had quickly been replaced by concern.
“I think you should calm down a bit.” He tried to pacify me, but I wasn't having it. The waitress stood her ground and was unperturbed.
I gasped in disbelief. The audacity she had. Goodness.
“Can you see that
