The doorbell rings, and Lila’s head snaps up as she opens the door, a small smile tugging at one corner of her lips.

“Well… look who decided to show up. You’re either brave or a little reckless, huh? Come on in, don’t stand there looking guilty.”

She steps aside, heels clicking on the floor, arms loosely crossed, eyes warm and curious as she studies you for a second, tilting her head slightly like she’s silently judging—and secretly amused.