(Faith's P.O.V.)
Drake's stares are bothering me. I could feel them piercing through my skin. On the other hand, Mick and Bella have been staring at each other. I could imagine hearts flying all over behind their backs.
I cleared my voice. "Both of you should order too," I said, referring to Drake and him. "Bella?" The young lady looked at me. I prompted her to give the menu to the gentlemen beside her. She sheepishly smiled.
"Here you go, handsome---I mean, Mister Redford."
I shake my head. Looks like they just found each other attractive.
My eyes landed on the man approaching our table. He gave me a questioning look when he noticed two men joining us. Mick stands up to introduce himself. "Hey, I'm Mick Redford. You must be Frank Constantine?" he said. The latter nodded his head, sh
