Sera
Diana picked up a pair of oversized sunglasses and held them to her face in the boutique mirror. “Do these say Wealthy but approachable, or step closer and I’ll stab you with a heel?”
I chuckled as I flipped through a rack of sundresses. “Honestly? Bit of both. Which means they're perfect.”
It is a quiet afternoon, one I desperately needed after the chaos of the club last night.
Shopping therapy with Diana wasn't a cure, but it was a decent distraction.
Diana turned towards me, the glasses now perched on her head. “So…how are things with the Bratva Pakhan?”
I smile, remembering how soft Adrik has been with me. “Well, we're taking it one day at a time. He took me to his club yesterday.”
Her eyes widened. “You're kidding me. How was it?”
“He had a business meeting, so it'
