Rein’s POV
I shrug my shoulders before looking out the window, watching multiple cars find spaces to park. A good while passes and when there is no sound from Hunter, I glance back only to double-take when I see his fists clenched and knuckles white. His jaw is set and eyes hard as they follow every move the waiter makes.
"Hey," I start softly, leaning over to grab his closed fist before rubbing the pad of my thumb across his knuckles. "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong is that -" He glowers at the unaware waiter before turning to me and gripping my hand.
"
Is that he's flirting with you!"
"What?! Me - No!" I splutter, raising a brow in a skeptical fashion.
"Yes. He is." He mutters, frowning at the waiter who is making his way towards us with our meals.
I perk up at the sight of food, m
