Ronan was silent for a long minute before he took out his hand, "Deal."
"Should we seal it with a drink?"
Ronan looked at him, Zane was the one who had complained about what people would say when he sat here, now he was offering him a drink.
"It is only proper, we can not seal it with saliva like children?" Zane said, drawing a round of laughter from the serious Ronan. He bent over when he laughed, his body shaking slightly. It was the exact way that Jasper laughed, their bodies quaking with the movement. He waved to the waiter for two glasses of clear champagne.
