REBECCA
Frances and I walked out of Sandrine's atelier just in time for our lunch: surprisingly, Reiner and James were already in front of the restaurant, with matching smug grins.
"Well, look who's finally here," Reiner gloated. "After all the boasting".
"Serves you just right," James added.
Frances c****d a brow. "We're perfectly on time," she objected.
"Yeah, but we proved you girls wrong, and that's what matters," James pointed out. "Shall we go? I'm starved".
Reiner wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me in for a kiss, then we all walked into the restaurant, one of the nicest in town. Our reserved table was also one of the best, overlooking the main temple of Lunaria.
This is basically our own table, Reiner informed me, with a certain amount of smug pride.
I look
