After the meal, Nyla dropped them at the Association Headquarters. Together with a whole six big bags filled to the brims with food - the leftovers from the feast Lane had ordered. Despite Damien's insistence Nyla should take them - she was the one who paid for it, after all - in the end, they got entrusted to Damien…
"You shouldn't have ordered so much," Damien said, once they were left alone, standing on the quiet, empty pavement, filled with yellowish streetlights. "Now they will expect something in return."
