Chapter 81
- Chiara
- I snarled at him and snatched the menu. But as I flipped through it, my eyes kept widening, not at the food, but at the prices. Why the hell are their meals so fucking expensive?
- I leaned across the table toward Domenico. “Are they thieves or are they trying to loot from us? Why are their meals so expensive? Is it made of gold or will I never go hungry after eating it?”