"Davy, the customers are pouring in." Gerrick peered in through the back door where Davna was resting.
"Be right there!" she got up from where she was resting and rushed to put on her apron before serving the men. It hadn't been that long since they reopened the bar but business was booming more than usual.
"Table three." Gerrick handed her a tray.
Davina nodded and made her way to table three where a group of three men were chatting away. "Your order, sirs." she greeted them with a smile as she poured their drinks into the glass.
"Thank you miss,"
As she turned to see the man who thanked her, Davina froze. Those eyes...
"The drink!"
