❝ oh, my god, this stuff is so good. ❞ ava mused in between stuffing her face with hors d’oeuvres. ❝ if they’d had food like this back home i never would have left. ❞ that was a lie, but it was a lot better than the sorry excuse for food back at the orphanage and funny farm.

❝ so, what’s your real game here ?? ❞ ana couldn’t help but wonder out loud. she’d stopped in this town to lay low and had a hard time picturing someone like serra actually liking it here.