~Hermes~

"Aren't we done yet?" I snap, flicking my watch for the umpteen time.

"Christ, Hermes. It’s been thirty minutes and you’re whining like a girl," Ted mutters as the attendants wrestle his sleeves.

"You’re still paying me back for losing that bet to Jake," Gavin grumbles, adjusting the gray suit in the mirror.

Jake just laughs, and say smugly. "Told you he’d forget the appointment."

I exhale hard through my nose, dragging a hand down my face. This was a fucking mistake. ...