Chapitre 58: Chapter 58. Swear on Dylan's Name

Harper playfully ran her fingers through Rachel's hair as they sat side by side at the bar. "You finally got this place, huh?" she remarked, her voice laced with a hint of amusement.

Leonhard let out a hearty laugh, his eyes twinkling with pride. "Blood, sweat, and tears," he declared, placing a martini glass filled with a yellow liquid in front of them. "A little something we like to call 'Birds and Bees.'"

"Leo..." Harper started, a note of caution in her tone.

"Don't worry, it's not too strong, I promise," Leonhard reassured them, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Just tea, honey, lemon, and a touch of gin. The ladies love it."