Page 36 of Perfect Matcha
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“How about dinner on Friday?”
“Sure.”
They exchanged numbers, and once that was out of the way, Hawke gave Theo’s chin a tiny pinch. “Can’t wait, cutie.”
It was reminiscent of the hair ruffles Camden gave him but not quite as sweet. Theo peeked across the table. The mystery man was still standing behind Camden, leaning over and talking in his ear, but Camden was staring at Theo, his eyes dark and strange.
The man finished speaking, then gave a round of hugs to Diana, Yan, and Camden. Camden pressed a kiss to the guy’s cheek, close to his mouth.
Theo did not like that at all.
He put on his very best smile, rested his chin in his hands, and turned to Hawke. “So, tell me about these munches.”
