Butch's [POV]
"Incoming."
Raine ran into the restaurant and ambushed me from behind. I tried to push her away, but she kept diving into my head.
"Incoming," she whispers urgently into my ear again.
"Quit saying that." I try to get her to stand still, but she keeps whipping her head back and forth from me to the door. "What's wrong with you?"
"Incoming," she says, her eyes getting increasingly wider.
"Have you lost all of the other words in your vocabulary?" I grab her shoulders and force her into the chair next to me. "Or have you been at the martinis again?"
"Incoming?" Kit laughs from behind me. "Should we be taking cover or something?"
Raine locks her eyes into mine and nods toward the restaurant door. Before I can look over there, I hear Elle gasp. When I turn to her, she's staring at the door her mouth gaping.
Kit spins her head around to the door as Raine leans into my head again and whispers. "Boyfriend."
"What are you doing here?" Kit's body tenses under my arm.
