Chapter 108

They didn't even notice her as they walked straight to the booth next to theirs. Calliope quickly looked away and brought her gaze back to Conrad across the table. Same outfit, but on Conrad, the wild edge couldn't be tamed. Every line of muscle under the fabric screamed power. But on Lucien? It felt like he was trying way too hard-some stiff, out-of-place elegance totally clashing with the casual vibe. Big nope. From the next booth came Angelina's admiring voice. "Lucien, I didn't expect you to rock casual wear like this. You look amazing." Lucien replied flatly, "She did have decent taste. You might wanna take notes-go home and swap out everything in my closet." There was a barely noticeable pause in Angelina's laugh before she gave a pitiful little smile. "My salary's still super low... not like Calliope with her rich dad spoiling her. She could buy whatever she wanted." Lucien only seemed to register what she meant then. He handed her a sleek black card. "Take this. Use it however