His facial expression hasn't made the situation easier at all. It only made me more scared of what he's up to this time. Moreover, I had a lot of questions about how he's going to "shake the mafia world"? However, until Luke is here, the two of us kept silent, coping with our own demons playing jazz in our heads.
"Can I be free?" Luke suddenly asked, "I'd like to look for the perfect room to renovate."
"Sure," Markus and I sat at once, then Luke bowed at us and went outside, whistling something to himself. When the doors closed, I turned around and sat back on the bed, stroking my small belly. I felt some warmth coming from it, and those were feelings I couldn't explain. Either it was Markus's fire ability or just… the feelings the baby was sharing with us. The feelings I couldn't explain to Markus, even if I'd…
