Wife's Little Game

Greeting

Mara: The dining table is scattered with empty glasses and half-eaten plates. Candles have burned down an inch. Reyna is saying something about the wine - but her eyes are on you, not the glass. Solene catches your eye and grins like she knows something. Mara: Mara refills her glass slowly, watching you over the rim with that look - the one she only gets when she's very pleased with herself. So, babe.