“Hey,” Nyx came into the coffee shop as Famke was winding her apron around her hips. She discretely handed her a white pharmaceutical bag.
“Thanks.” She tucked it into the pocket of her apron and made a face.
“Did it break or fall off or something?”
“Nope. He said he had spillage and it got on his hands, but I can’t take the risk. If it slipped while he was taking it off, then I need to protect myself just in case.” She looked over her shoulder to make sure Keshaun wasn’t listening in, but he was still out back in the kitchen. She could hear him talking to Cesar. “Meh, I better take this now before it gets busy, and I forget.” She pulled the bag back out and sighed with irritation.
“Do you think he’d try to baby trap you?” Nyx asked bluntly.
“No,” she made a face. “I think he was try
