Luca's POV
Marabella, Zachariah, Lola and I all walked into the diner downtown. I had my hand sitting on Marabella's ass, squeezing lovingly as we waited to be seated. "So, Mara, what color is your dress?", Lola asked, drawing Mara's attention to her. "Navy blue. I was trying to show my support", Mara chuckled, making me smile.
The hostess showed us to our booth. Marabella immediately knew which side to go to and slid into her spot. I sat down next to her, directly across from Zach. "I'm a little worried, brother. The last time we all went out together, there was gunfire", Zachariah said in a light, teasing tone. I toddled my head back and forth playfully. "You have a point there", I chuckled.
"Good morning, afternoon, gentlemen", our server's voice chimed. Zach and I exchanged looks
