Alpha Theo
THEO
“Ah, he’s back,” I drawl as Gray approaches our table, stabbing his fingers through his hair. “What happened man, trouble in paradise?”
Gray slides into his seat beside me, but not before he delivers a jab to my bicep.
Jax snickers on the other side of me. I can always count on him to laugh at my smartass comments.
I press further. “Don’t tell me you guys broke up already…”
Gray rolls his eyes, reaching for the beer he left stranded when he got up to greet Fallon. Little does he know, I downed it in his absence, impatient for the waitress to bring over more.