Chapter 107 Hundred Seven
- Carmela approached the Sunday Night Cafe, her heart racing with anticipation and a hint of trepidation.
- She had dressed carefully for the meeting, choosing a simple yet elegant black dress that fell just above her knees.
- A pair of dark sunglasses perched on her nose, and a lightweight scarf was draped effortlessly around her neck, its ends fluttering in the gentle breeze.