Draven POV
I looked at myself in the mirror, admiring my reflection in the black Italian suit I had chosen for the night. The suit was tailored to perfection, with a slim-fit cut that hugged my frame in all the right places. The fabric was smooth and luxurious, with a subtle sheen that caught the light just so. The jacket had a slim lapel and a single button, giving it a sleek and modern look.
As I admired myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. I knew that Trisha would appreciate the effort I had put into my appearance tonight. It was all Emma's idea since the war was coming soon. She told me to have one final dinner date before heading to war.
I adjusted my tie and checked my hair, making sure that everything was just right. I took a deep breath and s
