““Alphonse,” Hunter said loudly enough that there was no doubt the people at neighboring tables would hear him. “Roman’s not my colleague. He’s my boyfriend. We’re gay,” he added for good measure. “And if you have a problem with that, then we’ll take our business elsewhere.” Alphonse looked back and forth in confusion between Hunter and Roman and Roman just shook his head as he bit back his amusement. “Oh””
