"I'll take a spiced chocolate latte." Zoey replied readily, as if she was used to ordering that exact thing. "And a slice of devil's food cake."
The waitress wrote their orders down, smiling gently at Adam before her cheeks flushed brightly again, causing her to rush back to the kitchen.
"She was interesting, no?" Zoey asked, studying the kitchen entrance as the door swung on its hinge.