Lane listened, she had gotten bits and pieces of the story before, but this felt like the first time he was actually honest about the story in its entirety. With the dots connected, she sucked in a breath and nodded. She knew what the fairies were and she could tell they were already trying to move the pieces on the game board, and while she had no doubt James' aim was well-intentioned, she continued to trust his judgment. His moves seemed utterly selfish at times, and wholly selfless at others.<br/><br/>It was too late to do anything more now.<br/><br/>"Remy has my number somehow, I got a text they want to meet today at Bianchi's.  Lunch instead of dinner..."if we're free" as if we wouldn't be."  It was an Italian restaurant, one that she had actually been to a few times. The owner wasn't really a witch, but the lady was sensitive to magic, so she had probably had ancestors somewhere back who had abandoned their traditions for one reason or another. "There's probably a reason for that location and the time table moving up. I can't imagine she's not picking every detail of this meeting with care."  Lane said, shrugging her shoulders.<br/><br/>Since she had not planned to stay over, she was also in yesterday's clothes. It probably did not matter, ever since he turned on the light inside of her, or maybe the darkness, she still wasn't totally sure...Her hair, skin and overall appear seemed to hold better.  No more ache, the curls in her hair held overnight, and the dark circles that usually formed after a few restless nights had gone missing.  Fiora could accept her as is and Lane was fairly certain that if Anatasia tried anything, she would tear the bitch asunder and not look back.<br/><br/>James should have known better, yes, everyone should know better than to make deals with the fairies or demons, but humans...Always seemed to fall right into those traps and by Lane's measure, it was not Mia's obligation to pay for her father's mistakes.<br/><br/>"You ready for this?" She said, as she got to her feet and began to put her shoes back on.