Maverick Weston
Maverick nodded slightly in acknowledgment of Brandon commenting on his suit. “Thanks.” Maverick knew Maya would be happy to hear that her choice of his suit was liked, even if he was mad at her for whatever she had done to get involved with Daniel Parker. That’s all that mattered, getting that task from Daniel done to protect his sister. As Brandon looked to where Maverick had pointed out the sign for the jalapeño poppers, he quickly used what Daniel had given him. As Brandon and Selena had looked back at him, Maverick slid his hand into his pocket, hoping neither had noticed him touch the drink. Maverick didn’t like it, but he didn’t have another choice. He shrugged. “You probably just weren’t looking.”