Aria's pov
The taxi ride into the city center took longer than expected. By the time we arrived, it was already noon.
My stomach growled as delicious smells from nearby restaurants filled the air.
"We should get something to eat," I suggested to Cassie, looking around at our options.
The city was full of restaurants with every kind of food you could imagine.
But I wanted something specific. "Let's find a Mexican place."
Cassie nodded eagerly. We started walking through the busy streets.
Good Mexican food wasn't easy to find in this part of the city. Especially one that wasn't packed with the lunch crowd.
As we walked, something caught my eye.
Outside a small hotel, pink balloons, red roses, and white lilies decorated the entrance.
On the green lawn, a weddin
