Sofia’s POV
I pushed my hair out from my face and reached forward to pick up my glass of wine from the table before me to take a sip from it. It had been brought to me by one of the guard’s and I had declined all the drinks offered from lots of waiters and waitresses, because Luca had asked me to, for my own sake, because apparently it might have gotten spiked or poisoned without my own knowledge. I placed the drink back on the table before turning my head around to glance around once again, like I’ve been doing for over twenty minutes, ever since Luca had said he had to go speak to someone and won’t take long to come back to me.
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