"So this is the power of a third-gen rich kid?" Blue said to Winter with amusement lacing his tone.
"Third-gen rich kid?" Winter questioned in a confused manner.
"Yeah, aren't you one? You're rich enough to rent out a whole ass restaurant." Blue laughed as he spoke.
He could remember writing a scene in his useless romance novel, Wildlife, where the Omega, who was the top, had rented out an entire restaurant just to impress the bottom (the Alpha); just like Winter had done for him.
It was around the arc where the top was redeeming himself.
Blue looked at Winter curiously. Winter had told him that he hadn't read the novel completely and had just skimmed through. Based on his actions today, Blue was starting to believe that Winter had not just skimmed through the novel.
"It's my parents' money. I have to spend it." Winter said with a shrug.
"When are you going to start making your own money?" Blue asked Winter casually.
