#Chapter 365: Dinner with the Team

Nina Enzo and I climbed into our rental car and began making our way toward the restaurant. As Enzo drove, his eyes were on the road, but it seemed as though his attention was somewhere else entirely. The team, perhaps. “So,” I began, wanting to fill the silence, “Mila seems… interesting.” He chuckled. “Yeah, that she is. She’s very serious about her job, though. I can respect that.” “Was she this friendly with you last time you visited?” I blurted out. Enzo paused, then shrugged. “About the same, I guess. Why do you ask?” “Oh, no reason,” I said, trying to keep my voice nonchalant. “She just seemed invested in our relationship. I figured maybe you talked to her about us last time.” Enzo laughed. “I did a little. It’s funny, she actually mentioned my wedding ring within the first five minutes of our meeting last time I visited.” I joined in his laughter, although there was a sinking feeling in my chest. “Well, you should make sure to keep it on. Women in this ci