“Everything alright?” Caspian asked as he wiped down the bar and put some glasses away.
“Yeah, it’s fine,” I replied. “Can I have a Fizz Boss?”
“Yeah.” He placed the signature purple can in front of me. “You sure everything’s okay? There’s a weird tension between you and Olivia.”
I nodded. “Yeah, it’s… complicated.”
“You didn’t get fired, did you?”
I shot him a reassuring smile. “No, no. Nothing of the sort.”
I clicked the metal can open and I gulped the soda down in almost one go.
Caspian chuckled. “Wow. You were thirsty.”
“I guess so.”
I checked the other side of the bar where Olivia was counting bottles. She had her back to me and while everyone knew it was futile to do a stock take in the middle of a shift, she seemed insistent on pretending to do the inventory.
Probably an e
