Rome, Italy.
Alliana's pov:
We were all gathered around the dining table, eating Montero's delicious dinner. His culinary skills were on full display, particularly with the flavorful garlic mashed potatoes and succulent pork chops. My hunger got the best of me, prompting me to indulge in three hearty servings. "Damn, slow down there, or you'll polish off the whole batch!" Denzel teased, eyeing my stacked plates with amusement.
"Don't fret, I've set aside a portion for leftovers," Montero reassured with a grin. "Let her eat, she's been bitchy today," Carlos said. "Maybe it's that time of the month," Vex speculated, earning a collective groan from the table. "Ew, Vex, seriously?" AJ grimaced, clearly not keen on discussing such topics during dinner
