"Okay, I don't think I've any other mutual number I can give you," Aaron said, scrolling for the second time all his contacts.
"The last one ended with a five-three, right?"
"Will's? Yeah."
"Then yep, I've got them all." She put the phone inside her bag and smiled at him. "Thanks for coming with me, Aaron."
"No problems, I needed some time away from reading, too. So thanks for letting me use you as a perfect distraction."
"That's what I'm here for."
Aaron snorted and glanced around just out of habit. They were close to where he'd seen that coffee shop where he talked with Gabriel but after Lucifer told him he hadn't found the place, he hadn't thought about it again.
Until he saw it across the street.
"Do you want to have some coffee, Liz?" he said without thinking.
She glanced at him before her eyes followed his gaze. "Yeah, sure. It's a bit cold. Do you know the place?"
"The best vanilla latte you will taste."
