Ciara's POV
At that same moment two men came into the shop, and although they wore caps, I could easily recognize them. They were Daniels and Julian, Tristian's friends. After Tristian had decided to go independent, he had ditched them, saying they were part of the reason he hadn't been serious with his life earlier.
I remembered them clearly as we used to go on dates together, while Tristian would pay for everybody's drinks without batting an eyelid. He was rich, his parents had the money back then, and he hadn't had the idea of going solo that time. Now the Tristian Ravenford I knew was a different one, a one with goals to achieve, but still spoilt regardless.
"CeeCee. It's been long. How're you doing?"
It was Daniels, his rich baritone drawing the eyes of Lucas and Arianna
