Song recommendation: A ta maniere—Amir. His voice almost made me melt.
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CAT
Later, in Will's home office.
"How did it go?" he asks.
I know what he wants to hear but I fool around. "Not much. I saw many paintings that look beautiful. Are artists magicians? To be able to put your imagination on canvas like that…" I grin when I see the impatience he's trying so hard to mask. While I would like to play around some more, he looks like he's on the verge of exploding.
"He is…friendly," I say without divulging the details.
Will looks even more upset. "Just friendly?"
"What do you expect? Do you want him to die for me because he met me twice? He doesn't even know who I am!"
"He does."
I blink in surprise. That doesn't make sense. When we first met, he called me by another woman's name.
I confirm what he just said. "What exactly does he know? That I'm Catalina Rossi, or that I'm his daughter?"