Jacob's POV:
"Are you serious?" Enzo asked me in disbelief.
"Of course, I am," I replied and looked at him before taking the glass back from the table.
"But – but how? And what will you tell him?" He got restless.
"I know what I have to tell him," I replied and took the last sip of the drink before giving the glass to one of the house staffs standing by the bar. "Get another for me," I added to him and turned to Enzo to add further, "Do you want one more?"
As Enzo kept looking at me without answering, I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Enzo, what's shocking about this? Do you need one more?" I asked sharply and he nodded immediately before giving the glass back to the house staff.
"This is – this is risky, Jacob," he pointed out restlessly.
"What's risky in this?" I asked inquisitively, clasping my hands together in front.
