No one had an answer for Luna.
Kieran would only show vigilance against a stranger and ignore their existence.
Starbeck?
He only had Kieran in his eyes most of the time and could no longer fit another irrelevant soul in his accurate sight, being able to show a polite smile at people was the success of his good family background.
Therefore, after waiting for two hours and not finding a chance, Luna chose to leave for the time being.
Why not try to force an entry?
She was just a food critic, her identity had sealed her fate from doing anything rude or improper and aside from that, based on what she saw from Kieran, she dreaded.
'I won't give up this easy!'
Luna took a deep breath, encouraging herself when she walked to the entrance of the alley.
In order to make the encouragement more effective, she purposely turned around and faced the restaurant door, ready to pull her fist down but when she turned around...Bang!
