Anton’s POV
"I'm so glad you came, darling."
"It's nice to see you, Elena."
I'd agreed to go to dinner with Elena, because she'd said she wanted to talk, and regardless of what had happened, she was still my friend, and I owed her a lot.
"How are you?" she asked, standing to give me a hug.
"I'm good." I said, and I meant it. For the first time in a while, I was good. "How are you?"
She shrugged, "It's another day. Linc's been in a particularly bad mood for the past few days."
"I imagine he would be."
Lincoln Timber was plummeting in value at a pretty rapid pace.
After we'd ordered our food I took a sip of my wine before asking, "What did you call me here for, Elena?"
"We used to go to dinner all the time."
"That was before you started trying to sabotage my relationship."
"It's
