Emilia's POV
I see the red snake tattoo coiled around the twenty-ish year old man's wrist, the serpent's head laying on the top of his hand. His dark blue eyes glint as I feel him rake them over my body.
"The leader of the snakes." I muse out loud, earning me a smile, his blonde hair flops over his left eye as he nods.
"So you've heard of me then."
"I wouldn't have done my job properly if I didn't know anyone of importance within the area."
"What are we doing here?" Ace hisses. "You called this meeting for some reason."
A young woman with a bouncy brown ponytail came out of a swing door at the back of the café, making Ace and I jump defensively.
"It's ok, I ordered three coffees before you both arrived." Trey laughed.
The young girl trembled as she placed three mugs onto the table
