Chapter 25. A question

"Another view..." whispered Björn, leaning back in his chair and looking carefully at Ava, who was oblivious to his gaze.

"Impressive..." said Ava without looking away, then looked back at her boss. "Is the food here good?" she asked as she felt a little more relaxed. Björn nodded slowly.

"Quite good. Years ago, I used to come here all the time. To make a reservation at this place, they take up to six months to give you one.

"Oh, that's quite a long time," Ava murmured, surprised by what he was telling her.

"Yes," she accepted the menu the waiter handed them.

"Good afternoon, I'm Ever, your waiter. Would you like something to drink? An appetizer?

"I want three glasses and the best vintage of wine you have. I'm waiting for someone else," Ava didn't know.

"Perfect," Björn nodded, and the waiter left.

"Are you expecting someone else?" she asked without a filter.

"Yes, my guest we're bringing to the hotel.

"Oh," then Ava looked at the scenery, lost herself in it for a few more mi