“Come on, Matthew. Why else would you be here?” She questioned, with a faux sense of innocence in her voice. Practically batting her eyes at the man. “You’ve never approved of my methods, along with hundreds of others. The only difference is… You’re still alive.”

Katherine rolled her eyes, gaze swiftly sweeping passed other guests that had been engaging in their own conversations and secrets— Sensitive hearing searching for something more specific, before redirecting her focus back onto the man in front of her. “Does it matter?” She —

“Maybe I really did miss you.” Her eyes on his, letting the soft music guide their feet, with that knowing smile of hers. “You know a girl can’t give away all her secrets, Matthew. That’s bad luck.”