A glimpse at Treasure.

Leo's POV

As she stepped out of the café, I couldn’t help but look at her.

Compared to the last time I had seen her, she was more comfortable in her own skin. Braver, as the events of the café showed. Rather than the dresses I had seen her in the few times we had met, she wore jeans and a grey long sleeved top, a change to the green café top she wore. Her hair was put up in a high bun.

But her appearance there also begged the question; why was she working there?

I came there as the owner to check on some of the buildings. It was surprising as I saw her as the girl I was saving. But why was she there?

I recalled the short conversation in the living room. Sierra had offered to get her a job before. But I doubted Sierra knew of this place. So why was she here, working?

Did Sierra even know of this?

Perhaps it truly wasn’t in my place to ask, but technically she was my sister’s charge and by extension, mine. Moreover, the fact that it was the building I owned raised some problems.

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