Chapter 268

"Where's your boyfriend?" I asked. "Out shopping. He's heard of the famous Passage du Désir and is dying to check out their merchandise." Yvaine slid into her seat and took in the restaurant with a slow glance. "Nice place you've picked. Must be a huge favour you're about to ask, if it's got you splurging on a three-star joint." "Only the best for my bestie." I didn't tell her how much of a relief it was to see her. She didn't have to say a word; just having her here anchored me in this foreign city. It wasn't advice I needed so much as her company. She seemed in good spirits, cheeks glowing from all that skiing. Still, I waited until after dessert, when she was pleasantly full and riding a sugar high, to bring it up. "You bloody idiot," she said. Her tone was soft and contented, like a cat with a belly full of cream. It was nothing like the screeching judgment she had hurled at me over the phone a few days ago. I spread my hands. "I'm sure you've got a reason for saying that." "Have y