CHAPTER 0201

TRISTEN'S POV

“You can stop staring now,” she teased, her lips curling into a small playful smirk as she pulled out the chair and sat down gracefully.

I let out a soft chuckle, rubbing the back of my neck to hide how caught off guard I was.

“So,” I cleared my throat, leaning forward, “how was your night?”

“It was alright,” she replied, her tone calm but her gaze briefly drifting, like her mind was