Raul POV
After the day I had, I decided to get a drink with Travis. Between my visits with Mari and work, we haven’t hung out in a few weeks.
“You picking up Mari this weekend?” Travis asked as he brought a few drinks over to the table. He handed me a shot and a bottle of Modelo.
“I said just Beer tonight,” I told him as I eyed the shot glasses.
“It’s not often we go out anymore, and you looked like you could use a shot man,” Travis said as he picked up a shot glass and held it out.
I reluctantly picked mine up and clung the glass to his, “Cheers,”
“Elizabeth said she would bring her up on Friday,” I said as I took a swig of beer to wash down the burning of the tequila.
“Have you told Gabby about her yet?” He asked.
“Why should I tell her?” I shrugged.
“Come on, Raul! We’ve
