Revived (Revved Series Book 2)(24)

Stepping in front when we reach Starbucks, I open the door for her.

“Thanks.” She doesn’t meet my eyes when she speaks, but I see the flush on her face.

Jett walks through, still talking to me about racing, and I follow him in.

“You two take a seat. I’ll go get the drinks,” I tell them. “Hot chocolate for you, Jett?” I check. “And a black coffee for you, India?”

“You know how my mum takes her coffee?” Jett’s voice punches through the air.

And I see the smile on India’s face freeze.

When I look at Jett, I see he’s got a big-ass grin on his face.

Kid is quick.

But I’m quicker.

“I brought her coffee once. It stuck with me. I have a great memory.” I tap a finger to my head. “You want anything to go with that hot chocolate?”

Glancing past me at the food on display, he says, “A blueberry muffin would be great, please.”

“We’ll go find somewhere to sit,” India says, still looking a little flustered.

I join the small queue, watching when they take a seat at the back of the coffee shop.

I place the order, getting myself a black coffee, and try to ignore the stare from the server, hoping she doesn’t recognize me.

I manage to get my order without issue, and I carry everything over to the table. Putting the tray down, I hand Jett his drink and muffin.

“Thanks,” he mumbles. Instantly, he takes a bite of muffin.

“Thank you.” India smiles at me as I put her coffee on the table in front of her.

She wraps her hands around the cup, like she needs the warmth.

“So, Mum says she met you at dinner last night. You were there with a patient of hers who is a friend of yours.”

I slide my eyes to India before looking back to Jett. I nod and say, “I was.”

“Is it another Formula One driver?”

“Jett!” she chastises lightly in only that way a mother can.

I laugh at his directness.

“Stop prying,” she says to him.

“You don’t ask, you don’t find out.” He shrugs, taking another bite of his muffin.

“Jett has got a point,” I say, which earns me a frown from India, causing me to chuckle. “And it would be wrong of me to talk about it as it’s my friend’s private business,” I tell Jett. “But to answer your question, no, she is not a driver.”

“She? Someone you’re dating then?”

“Jett!” India’s voice is louder now, and she’s red in the face.

It makes me laugh again. I love to see her flustered.

“I’m so sorry,” India says to me. “He’s not usually this nosy.”

“Yes, I am,” Jett replies.

India shoots a look at him.

I’m still laughing.

I like this kid.

“No, I’m not dating her. She’s married to my friend,” I answer.

“And that’s enough of those questions,” India cuts him off when he opens his mouth again.

“Fine,” he huffs, turning in his seat to look at her. “But I have to ask because you don’t tell me anything—like the fact that you met Leandro Silva last night.”

“I’ve hardly had the chance,” she responds, sounding exasperated. “You were sleeping when I got home.”

“You couldn’t have told me at breakfast?”

I’m watching them with fascination. India is always so calm and in control in our sessions, but right now, she’s at the mercy of her twelve-year-old kid, who’s close to breaking her in front of my eyes.

I’m tempted to ask him his secret on how to do it.

“Okay!” She throws her hands up in the air. “Fine. I’m sorry, Jett. I could have told you this morning.”

“Notice that she said could, not should,” he says to me, grinning.

He clearly loves winding her up.

India makes a frustrated sound before picking up her coffee, and she blows on it, like she always does before taking a sip.

“I’m just teasing, Mum.” He nudges her shoulder with his.

“You were driving me nuts is what you were doing.” She chuckles good-naturedly.

“So”—Jett turns his full attention back to me—“you bought Mum coffee at dinner?”

“What?”

“You met at dinner last night, but you said you knew how she took her coffee ’cause you’d gotten it once for her.”

Shit.

This kid is way too observant. He doesn’t miss a trick. I’d be impressed—if it wasn’t me he was currently putting on the spot.

“After dinner,” India chimes in. “There was no coffee at the restaurant, so we all went to a coffee shop, and Leandro bought my coffee.”