“Hah!” Mac huffed in mock irritation. “Like you guys aren’t stunned at your women marrying all of you, too. Sarah and Naomi and Gabi are better than all of us and we know it, so don’t raze me. Idiots.”
“Nothing but truth coming out of your big, smart mouth,” Jax said. “Well, Zee, my place doesn’t run to champagne but because of Sarah’s love of Cosmopolitans, we now stock up on cranberry and lime juice and other such s**t. You and Jo feel like a pink fruity drink to celebrate your engagement? On the house and congrats, sweetheart.”
“What do you think?” Zoe asked Jo. “I know you’re a Margarita girl…”
“Oh, no,” Jo said quickly. “I love Cosmopolitans. Haven’t had one in ages, and I think it’s high time to rectify that sad situation.”
“Yep, all the beautiful women love ‘em,” Aidan said with
