"It's on the house," Riagán says as he sits in front of the mysterious new regular, crossing his legs. He places a shot of Tequila in front of the customer, intrigued to say the least.

He notices Adelina's eyes on his new target, a smirk on her face as she winks at them before turning around to resume her conversation with Ottilie. A frown obscures the lawyer's soft features.

Anargyros stalks the table like a loyal guard dog, seeming distrustful of the new person in their circle.