Julie stared at Roman. For a moment, her mind turned blank before an awkward smile appeared on her lips. She had believed that it was normal Silverwater, and to stop Roman from drinking it, she had gulped it like water. Though there was a difference in its taste when compared to the taste of water, she wouldn't have felt much difference if she didn't come to know what she was drinking.
While Julie was still processing her thoughtless move, Roman turned to look at the waitress, whose eyebrows had raised.
"Four glasses of water. Now," ordered Roman, and the waitress bowed her head and immediately left their booth.
On the other hand, Donovan rubbed his chin, watching the young witch who was sitting in front of him, as he hadn't thought the girl would gulp down the liquid.
