Luca doesn't wait for me to respond. I don't even have time to grab my drink before he's pulling me away from the bar. His arm slides more fully around my waist, holding me against his side as we go back across the room away from the bar - and his brother Rafe.

"What was that about?" I demand.

"You tell me. What were you and Rafe talking about before I got there?"

"Just random stuff, nothing important. I was telling him about the ...