Khalida smiles softly when she looks around the restaurant, but the smile is gone when she looks back at Levi. She follows the waiter to the table and smiles. “Merci.” 

“Yes you are and your taking it,” Layla shoves the money into his hand, then she crosses her arms stubbornly. “I’m not leaving until you take it.”

Danarae smiles. ‘I as well.’