Alpha Lorenzo
«It’s a decoy. Don’t even try it. It’s sweetened with stevia and I don’t know how much other bullshit.»
«What?! Don’t play with sacred dessert!» I signed back, lifting myself a little to pinch off a piece between my fingers.
I put it in my mouth, and the taste of “fake sugar” hit instantly.
I dropped back into the chair, genuinely offended.
“What kind of fucking torture is this? Who killed the Peeps in here and declared this place the Castle of Bitterness?” the words flew out of my mouth before I could stop them.
The light-brown-haired guy barked out a laugh that echoed through the dining room, and Nino watched me, nodding.