Finding Kenna (SEAL Team Hawaii #3)(6)

But she knew Carly’s heart was in the right place, and she’d much rather have a friend who was honest with her than one who got all googly-eyed over a guy. “I know, thanks,” Kenna told her.

Carly nodded.

“What about the rest of his friends? Do they seem cool?” Kenna asked.

“Oh yeah. The two girls are hilarious. Lexie spilled her entire drink on her boyfriend, but he didn’t get pissed at all. He just laughed and ordered her a new one.”

Kenna would’ve pointed out that someone accidentally tipping over a glass wasn’t cause for anyone to get pissed, but didn’t want to bring down her friend’s mood. Shawn had done a number on her, and tonight seemed to be the first time in a long while that she was mostly back to her old self.

“What about Jag…that’s his name, right?”

“The guy who looks like he could kill someone with just the intensity in his eyes?” Carly asked.

Kenna smirked.

“What?” Carly asked.

“Nothing. He’s nice too?”

“Yeah. They all are,” Carly said. “Your break is coming up, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Cool. I’ll watch your tables for you so you can take a bit longer if you want.”

“That wouldn’t be fair,” Kenna said.

“Screw fair,” Carly said. “Look, I might be done with guys for a very long time, but that doesn’t mean you are. And Marshall seems nice. Not impatient that he hasn’t been able to talk to you much tonight. He just watches you with those smoldering brown eyes of his and a half smile on his face. Kenna, you’re one of the nicest people I’ve met here. You’ve been really supportive and you always help me out with my tables. So helping you for an extra fifteen minutes isn’t that big of a deal.”

“Thank you so much,” Kenna said, reaching out and pulling the younger woman into a hug. “Seriously.”

“Whatever,” Carly said. “When you guys get married and have a dozen babies, you can thank me.”

Kenna laughed. “Now if I could just get the assholes at table twenty-seven to eat faster, my night would be perfect.”

“What’s up with them? The women are being total bitches, and the guys they’re with aren’t saying anything.”

“I know. I swear they’re making stuff up to make my life harder. The last time I went by to see if they needed anything, the blonde asked for a new fork since she dropped hers—again—and the brunette wants more napkins. She said it’s ridiculous to assume she could eat her wings with what I’d already brought her.”

“Which would be a valid argument if she was actually eating them, not the guy with her, and if you hadn’t already given her like twenty napkins,” Carly commiserated.

“I better get going and take care of the princesses, I wouldn’t want them to make a scene. Thanks again for giving me the extra time with Marshall.”

“Anytime,” Carly said.

Kenna headed for the kitchen to grab another fork and more napkins before heading back to table twenty-seven. She passed the booth where Marshall and his friends were sitting on her way to deal with the difficult guests, and stopped for just a moment. She’d been doing that all night, finding excuses to walk by their table and stopping to say hello. She wished she could sit and really get to know everyone, because honestly, they seemed like a fun group of people.

“Hey. Everything okay?” she asked.

“It’s great!” Elodie told her. Her cheeks were flushed and it was obvious she was more than enjoying the mai tais she’d ordered. “After we have dessert—that hula pie thing—Lexie and I are gonna head to the bar and pretend our guys aren’t here.”

Kenna eyed the woman’s husband and Lexie’s boyfriend, and saw nothing but amusement on their faces.

Lexie leaned over the table, and Midas quickly moved her plate so she didn’t get food all over her chest. It was a little thing, but Kenna had observed countless couples over the years, and this guy’s attention to his girlfriend was to be commended. “I would never be able to do what you do. Those women over there are such bitches!” she whispered loudly.

Kenna blinked in surprise. She knew the women weren’t nice, of course, but she hadn’t really let it get to her much. She dealt with all sorts of assholes in her job, but preferred to concentrate on the nicer patrons. She shrugged. “They’re not so bad.”

“Not so bad?” Elodie exclaimed. “You’ve been running back and forth to their table the entire time they’ve been here. But don’t worry…Lexie and I have a plan.”

Kenna frowned. “A plan?”

“Don’t ask,” Marshall said quietly.

Kenna glanced at him. The moment their gazes met, a jolt of electricity seemed to go through her once more. It had been like that all night. Every time she looked at him, goose bumps broke out on her arms. The chemistry they seemed to have was surprising.

“Nothing bad, promise,” Lexie said, getting Kenna’s attention.

“I need to get back to work, but…” She looked at Marshall again. “I have a break in ten minutes, and Carly said she’d cover for me so I could take a bit more time.”

“Great news,” Marshall said with a wide smile.