Vivian was able to find him with her ability and all she planned to do was drop the phone, take hers and leave.
Tristan wasn't at home when Liliana arrived, she took her bath and cooked breakfast for three as Vivian now joins them during dinner only.
Tristan appeared behind her in the kitchen when she was doing the dishes, he hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. "You aren't wearing a bra," he didn't ask.
"No,"
"I like it that way," he twirled her to face him and when she was, she didn't look at him.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
Liliana glanced at him and turned around to continue the dishes. "It's. . . nothing, I cooked vegetables and added some starch to it. It's mashed potatoes." She avoided his gaze.
"But I told you that I'll come every night to pick you up."