"It's not the end?" Victor Harris asked, raising his eyebrows when I took turn to another lane. I shook my head, my eyes concentrated on the road though the sight beside me was more worth to watch. Victor Harris was more worth to watch.
"Of course not. I'm hungry and I'm sure you must be too. Plus, it's almost dinner time." He grunted something in response, again gazing out in the darkness of the town, illuminated by streetlights. One thing was sure that beauty of any town or a city can only be seen at the night. Darkness can make anything more beautiful and worth seeing.
"But it's not really necessary—"
"Of course its is. You're paying for the dinner, after all."
One, his lips twitched slightly before they could've been stretched into a smile and Lord forbids the day if Victor Har
