AZURA.
We ring the doorbell and it’s opened by Mishiko, the smell of home-cooked pizza wafts past my nose.
Oh, damn, this smells so good!
“Damn, who’s cooking?” I say, rubbing my tummy. Mishiko smiles.
“Sera.” She replies, stepping aside and letting us enter.
“Are Ace and Jin here?” I ask as Leo brushes my...