“About time,” Noah grumbled when he realized the breakfast rush had tapered off, leaving just a few customers, all of whom had been taken care of.
“How’s your feet?” Ewan asked with a grin.
“Reminding me very strongly that I have them and should give them a break.”
“Then sit down. Robin’s due in any minute now and he can handle things until the lunch rush.”
Noah instantly sat on one of the vacant stools at the counter, sighing in relief. “I never realized how much work went into being a waiter. You could have warned me.” He mock glowered at Ewan.
“Sorry.” Ewan reached over the counter to ruffle Noah’s hair.
“Stop that.” Noah ran his fingers through his hair to get it back in place.
Ewan did it again. “You look cute with it messy…boy.” After taking a quick glance around, he leaned ov
