Briella and Kyle left after dinner was over. I headed back to the bar and served drinks the rest of the night. Kiana kept an eye on everyone to make sure no one had too much to drink, double checking the three people I pointed out to make sure they had rides back to their hotel.
As the party started to wind down, Ada slid onto the stool Kyle occupied earlier. “You doing okay?” she asked me.
I wiped up the lingering water rings on the counter and nodded. “Good. Why?”
She shrugged. “Are you making a play for Briella?”
I snorted. “Uh, no.”
“Are you sure?”
I laughed and shook my head. “Yes, I’m sure. Bri’s great and all, but a chick with a kid is not my wheelhouse.”
She tilted her head and studied me. “Actually, I think it is. You love kids. Always have. Why wouldn’t you date someone wi
