“You’re getting more dramatic these days,” he muttered, eyeing the empty seat beside me. “There’s already a seat saved for you over there. Why are you trying to make a scene?”

I ignored him just as I was about to tell him that the seat wasn’t for him when a tall, commanding figure appeared at the entrance.

Daniel entered the dining hall, his tailored designer suit fitting him perfectly. His strides were steady and confident, each movement radiating poise and dignity.