#Chapter 339 Having a Meal Together

Lila’s POV I flew out of bed before Enzo could say anything or attempt to stop me. I quickly got dressed, putting on a comfortable blouse and skirt instead of that dress and then I threw my dark curls not a bun. “What time are they going to be here?” I asked as I quickly adjusted myself and made myself look decent in his long-standing mirror. Enzo was almost fully dressed as he cautiously watched me. “In a few minutes. He didn’t want me to refuse him, so he didn’t tell me until he was almost here,” Enzo said shaking his head with dismay written all over his face. I could tell he was nervous about my reaction, but my heart was racing rapidly against my chest and my brain was running at lightning speed. I couldn’t even think straight; all I could think about was that Rachel, the girl who nearly got me killed, and killed so many others, was coming to this packhouse. I had no idea what I was going to say to her. Was she coming here to see me? “Can we talk about this before you go d