The bell above the entrance jingled as the door swung open and a figure stepped inside, scanning the room.
Leon's eyes lit up as he raised his hand and waved. "Over here!"
The newcomer paused. His gaze met Leon's for a moment before he walked over.
Adrian Peer.
Tall, sharp-eyed and always looking like he was five seconds away from punching something. He didn't hesitate as he pulled out the chair opposite Leon and sat down, arms folded.
Leon grinned.
"You took your time."
Adrian said nothing as he continued to stare at Leon.
Undeterred, Leon glanced at the counter, half-raising a hand to call over one of the workers. "What flavor do you like? My treat."
Adrian didn't blink. "Why did you call me, Leon?"
The words were flat. No curiosity. Just demand.
Leon paused mid-motion, dropping his hand slowly and turning back. His brows rose slightly, and he gave Adrian a look that screamed isn't it obvious?
But Adrian's stare didn't waver. He was serious. Dead serious.
