Aria
“Look at you,” I smile at Katya when she and Harvey meet us at Vegavino’s entrance. She does not look like the fighter that I met the first time. With makeup and her hair loose, she looks like any normal lady going to a restaurant.
“Looks can be deceiving,” she winks at me as she points to her heels and reveals a hidden blade. “These shoes are not exclusively for walking.”
“I must get a pair of those,” I laugh softly.
“Shall we go inside?” Harvey smiles as he motions for Katya to follow him.
“Oh my,” I whisper to Caleb as we follow them inside. “This is not what I expected.”
“I agree,” he murmurs. “This place is … clean.”
Curiously, I look around as we follow the hostess to our table. The décor is soft and light with greens that give an illusion of serenity.
“So,” Caleb pulls
