“So, how have you been lately?” Adrian asked after a beat of silence.
“Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that? I heard you’re staying at the Lecita Medical Facility. How is it?” Noa asked curiously.
“It’s all right. And you?”
“Same old, same old—you know, playing, eating, and sleeping. Working from time to time,” she listed lazily.
“Hardly a day goes by without seeing an article about you and Chief Leonard in the papers,” he prodded.
“Ah, that. I don’t know. I guess people must find our story interesting for some reason. There’s not really anything special, though,” she said, shrugging nonchalantly.
