Thirty
"Hello, author." Came Reagan's deep curty voice. I did not know what to say. I saw Maddie darted me a knowing look beside me. Soft, nice music filled the air as guests continued eating. "Do you really want to make them feel uncomfortable with me staring down at you?" Reagan asked in amusement, his hands on his pockets. Reagan seemed to not mind when people in our table turned to look at him. I sighed and turned to face Maddie. "Excuse me for a couple of minutes, besh. I'll just talk to this guy." I said to her and Maddie nodded as she chewed on her food. "Take your time, bru!" Maddie grinned at me when I stood up to follow Reagan. Reagan just gave her a friendly wave then he grabbed my hands. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" I asked as I tried to pull my hand from his grasp
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