Thalassa kicked open the door with one hand, all smiles and politeness plastered on her face. "Esteemed guests, your grub is ready"
Seeing the four men seated in the room, her smile instantly froze on her face.
This scene seemed oddly familiar.
Four men, all familiar faces.
The one at the very end, a hunky, cool dude with a face like a stone-cold fox, all dressed in black, sharp as a tack. His penetrating gaze was making her
heart race
It was Lysander!
A meter away from him sat the rosy-cheeked Alaric
Next to Alaric was the sunshine-bright Ethan.
And at the very end was the bespectacled and scholarly-looking Richard.
Weren't these the same four dudes from Box V8 last time?
Why them again?
Did they basically live in Box V8, or was this their regular haunt?
Thalassa's smile seemed rather stiff. She managed a forced grin and said, "Here's to a grand evening, gentlemen,"