"Okay, if I can ride with you guys, Jude will meet us at the restaurant. The Uber is picking him up as we speak. I just need the address," I stated before I looked up from my phone. All three of them had turned to me with matching locks of shock on their faces.
"What?"
"Um, beautiful, has anyone told you today how amazing you are?"
"No, they haven't, actually."
"Well, you are. Absolutely, you can ride with me. I'm on the bike, though, but Immy has her driver and can meet us at the restaurant."
"Yep!" Immy agreed, glancing at her phone. "Oh, wait. Jude's asking about a password for the car?"
Laughing, I pulled out my phone and sent Jude a text before heading out with Nicco once I'd locked the last door.
ME: Special ingredient. The password is our special ingredient.