[Warning! Will get slightly NSFW... don't say I didn't warn you]
With dinner over, Lucia and Michael excused themselves and went back to the car. Their driver had left and a new one had come back with a smaller car that did not draw attention to itself… If you discounted the fact that it had a pair of cars escorting it. Lucia said nothing. Sometimes they used more visible security, sometimes they did not. It was something she noticed but did not worry about. She looked behind herself in time to see the large gates closed behind her family's estate and then looked beside her at Michael.
He was looking at his phone and to spare the driver in front of them the glare of that light, they had the privacy screen up. Lucia looked out her window and instead of seeing the buildings outside, she saw her reflection on the window. She looked at the brown-haired and brown-eyed girl without a lot of interest.
