A friendly older woman wearing a green apron walked over to our table. When she saw Theo, her eyes widened slightly, but she quickly smiled.
"Good morning," the waitress said politely. "What can I get for you today?"
I opened my mouth to ask for a menu, but Theo spoke first.
"We will have two large hot chocolates with extra whipped cream," Theo ordered smoothly, completely remembering exactly what to say. "And we will take two of your giant, warm cinnamon rolls. The ones with the extra vanilla icing on top.
The waitress smiled and wrote it down on her little notepad. "Coming right up."
I looked at Theo with pure surprise. "How did you know what I wanted?"
Theo leaned back against the wooden booth. The cold, distant Alpha from last night was slowly melting away in the warm cafe. He lo
