Alister stole a glance at Drake seeing all of his scars. He wondered how he got all of them but then remembered his story from last night. “Well let's get breakfast first. The place has really good food and I know the owner,” Alister said handing Drake a phone with the direction to the Bistro.

“I’m not taking no as an answer so see you there,” Alister said before leaving. He walked to his bike and got on before it came to life and moved to the road on its own. He left as quickly as possible due to the wedding that was hosted at the hotel. He didn’t need Rebeca on him when he accidentally lost control and snack on one of her guests. 

He relaxed when he got far away from the hotel and into a more quiet part of town with a larger concentration of Fae. The Bistro was owned by a human but he was raised by Fae, a rare gen these days. It didn’t take him long before he made it to the bistro and parked out front.
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“He’s no Alister but he should do,” Valeria said licking her lips, “kidding.”

She handed back the file and grabbed the closest bottle of wine. She chugged haft the bottle before getting up and stretched her back. “So are we going to barge in there and have some fun?”