~Vivian~
I felt all sense of reasoning leave me while I stared at them walking into the restaurant like male leads in a romance movie. Damien in his perfect suit, commanding attention just by existing. Ian beside him, leather jacket and dangerous smile. Nico, softer but no less intense.
Their eyes scanned the room slowly, and I could tell that they were basking in the silent praises of the people, both men and women, who looked at them in appreciation. The cocky smile on Ian’s face was enough proof.
“What the hell are they doing here?” I whispered harshly under my breath, gently ducking my head and covering the side of my face with my hands so that they don’t mistakenly see me.
"Oh my God," Tasha whispered. "Who are those gorgeous Greek gods and what realm did they fall out from?"
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