Riley lifted an eyebrow when Godric turned the music down and then smiled slightly when he seemed to know who Riley was, at least in relation to Wesley. “I am taking him out, well I’m cooking him dinner because we’ve both had a bad week.”
The Texan listened to Godric, sipping his whiskey and then shrugged slightly. “Of course you’re obligated to, I get that but I swear I don’t want to hurt him. We both know we are in terrible places in our lives to have anything together so we are just friends.” He clinked his glass with Godric before he spoke. “And I expect there to be bodily harm if I cause him emotional distress.” Riley felt pretty confident about this, since he and Wesley knew being together was a bad idea right now.