(Very long chapter! And author note in the comment section!)
(Nesta POV)
Entering the huge café, I looked around for an empty seat. This place is packed with people, mostly by ones around my age.
"I hate it already" I mumbled walking in.
"Table for one?" a waiter suddenly appeared in front of me with a wide smile.
"Umm no. Table for two" I said taking a step back in his sudden appearance. His smile didn’t falter as he directed me to a table in the middle.
He was ginger but his eyes were pit black, like some black hole capable of luring someone in. Something about him makes me want to get far away.
"Umm could you find maybe a corner space? I don’t like much crowd" I said but he shook his head, a smile still lingering on his face.
"Today it’s a bit busy so most tables are occupied."
