Melissa’s POVI was sitting in the restaurant with Enzo, laughing at some silly story he was telling, when that shadow approached our table and, without being invited, pulled up a chair and sat down."Isn't he a bit too young for you, Melissa?" Domani made that ridiculous joke and soured my mood."What's up, grandpa, feeling jealous?" Enzo asked with that mocking little attitude of his."Who are you, kid?" Domani wiped the smile off his face and turned to Enzo."Hmm, that's not the question," Enzo replied calmly. "The question is what you want here, after all, we didn't invite you.""What an insolent brat! If I didn't know you were an only child, Melissa, I'd say he was your brother." Domani stared at me."What do you want, Domani?" Henry approached, returning from the bathroom."Martin, how nice to see you! Did you receive the invitation to this year's event?" Domani melted into attention toward Henry."Yes, but you can't count on me this year," Henry warned and sat down."Oh, what a
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