Thane's POV

I stepped down from my Benz, my eyes scanning the serene area. Fiona wasn't here yet, she was the one who wanted us to see and now the host was nowhere to be found.

Letting out a sigh, I walked further into the restaurant, taking a sit in the middle of the room.

I picked up my phone, dialing her line. "I don't want to see you anyway so just let it out, you wouldn't make it, right?"

She scoffed and I could imagine her rolling her eyes at me even though we weren't together. Still the rude old self.

"Calm the hell down, Thane. I'm coming, my...