Levi leaned forward in his seat, his eyes gleaming with the kind of mischief that came from stumbling onto something juicy. "Harry, what's going on? Or is there something already going on?"
His tone shifted, sharper now, more curious. He didn't even wait for Harry to answer before firing off another question. "When did this happen? How come you didn't tell us?"
Dante just smiled one of those slow, knowing smiles and turned his gaze toward Harry. He didn't say a word, but the look said enough. Go on. Let's hear it.'
Harry stayed calm, his expression unreadable as he responded, "We just ran into each other by chance."
"Is that so?" Levi clearly wasn't buying it. Something seemed to click in his mind, and his grin widened. "So you must have had lunch together, right? No wonder you're hand
