Aubrey's POV
I walked back to our table, feeling a bit shaken by the encounter with Sophia. Thank goodness for the girls who made my day.
Lucas stood up as I approached, his eyes scanning my face with concern.
"Hey, girl, are you okay?" he asked, his voice soft and gentle.
I nodded, taking a deep breath. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just a bit... frazzled."
Lucas smiled and handed me a glass of wine. "Here, drink this. It'll calm your nerves."
I took a sip, feeling the cool liquid slide down my throat. As I looked up, I saw Dario and Sophia walking out often restaurant, their faces tense and strained. Dario wore a worried and angry expression, and Sophia was just being her dramatic self. Always taking things to the extreme.
It's a pity I have to deal with them for now.
"Looks like their drama's not over yet," Lucas whispered, his eyes glinting with amusement as he burst into laughter.