CELINE HERRERA POV
"What's your favorite color" Belshar asked as he threw the ball to me. I caught it, then inspected the ball as I mulled the question over.
His eyes came to mind and I smiled. "Green," I said and his eyes widened.
"You love my eyes, don't you?" he grinned, and I threw the ball back to him with more force than was necessary, but he caught it with ease, the grin never leaving his lips. "Does that mean I am right"
"No, you're just full of yourself. It can't be helped, I guess." I got out, and he chuckled. "What is your favourite colour"
"Blue, especially the shade of your eyes, kind of blue," he said without missing a beat, and I rolled my eyes.
"For a mafia king, you are so cringeworthy." I got out and barely caught the ball as he threw it.
"It used to be red. B
