Selvo caught his hand as he stepped back. He met his eyes. "Be careful." When the demon realized he was holding Killian's hand, he hastily dropped it.
Killian smiled at Selvo and left.
Blanca smirked at Selvo.
"What?" he asked her.
"You two sure are acting strange this morning," she told him.
"No, we're not." His voice broke. "Not at all."
"Ok." Blanca went back to eating her eggs.
"There's nothing strange going on," he insisted.
"I said OK."
"Your lips say OK, but your eyes say something else, Blanca. I know you... you are mentally doing a drama."
She shrugged. "What can I say? I'm a complicated person."
"I'm not going to argue with that. And speaking of complicated things, your Dimitri is coming this way."
She turned in her seat. Sure enough, Dimitri was heading straight for her.
"Hello, stranger," she greeted him as he stopped beside their table.
"I need to speak to you."
"Ok. Sure."