Chapter Five
“You want to have your stag party where?” Carlisle scratched at the blond curls atop his head. His green gaze went from Zhi to Alex and back again, hazy with incomprehension.
“In my restaurant.” Alex spread his arms around the inside of the Prince’s Palate. His usual mischievous grin was filled with pride of ownership as his dark eyes surveyed his small kingdom.
The three friends sat at the bar which was pushed up to the kitchen where they had a front-row seat of the food preparation going on behind the scenes. The restaurant wasn’t technically open to the public, there were still renovations going on in the main dining area. But Alex and his fiancée had a tasting for some movers and shakers in the culinary world happening in just a matter of days. So, being the true friend
