It's been two weeks since Cyra let go of Butler Tucker. She tried flirting with others but she somehow lost interest in them. At the moment, she's watching everyone getting ready for Kale and Tina's wedding. She checked her manicured nails and was about to call Tucker again but she just remembered that she didn't have a personal butler at the moment.
"Don't sulk in there," Logan said as he sat down in front of her.
"I don't have a Personal Butler and I want a wine right now."
"Use Luke." Logan winked at her. Cyra snorted.
"Luke," Cyra called and smiled at him. "Can you please get my favorite wine?"
Luke was occupied with something for a moment and yet he nodded and followed whatever Cyra asked. The two use their secret handshake as Luke came and served them well.
"Thanks, bro."
"Wait a minute~~" Luke stopped and put his hands over his waist. "Why are you guys demanding me things?"