She rested her head on his shoulder, relishing the warmth of his torso as she closed her eyes. "I love you too, Craw."
The waitress returned with a cup of coffee and a pot of boiling water with several tea bags. "Alright. Are you two ready to order?"
“Basic,” Poppy muttered playfully under her breath before looking up with a smile. “I’ll just have the spinach ravioli, please. Thanks.”