Luca's POV
We stayed in the building until noon.
Aria named three additional corners before Maya drew the line. Gerald's Corner remained the official designation for the one upstairs. The others were quietly unrecognized by the adults in the room.
We ate lunch at the same diner. Same booth. Maya ordered the same thing without looking at the menu, which meant she'd already decided it was the diner and the booth and that specific order and I filed that away with everything else I filed about her.
There was a lot of it by now.
The coffee mug she forgot on the windowsill. The way she read things twice before responding. The specific laugh she had when something caught her off guard versus the one she produced when something was genuinely funny. The difference between them was subtle, and
