Chapter 25 Confessions
- Leon
- The first course arrived as the servers stepped forward silently from the building, placing the meal on the table: white truffle winter soup, steaming gently in porcelain bowls adorned with delicate silver patterns. The scent drifted upward, creamy and warm, perfect for the snow-dusted night outside.
- Aurora gave a slight, polite nod to the server and thanked her before lifting her spoon. “Thank you.”