Helena cocked her head. “No, tell me. What were you thinking?”
“It was nothing,” Cisco grinned as he handed his credit card to the waiter. “Nothing important, I promise. So what do you want to do?”
Helena cocked her head. “No, tell me. What were you thinking?”
“It was nothing,” Cisco grinned as he handed his credit card to the waiter. “Nothing important, I promise. So what do you want to do?”