Gabe sat against the far back wall, watching the door for any sign of his colleague. It had been a long while since he had last seen him. They were barely on friendly terms, more like just acquaintances, yet he knew there was a high possibilty that Trae would accept the invitation-Ministry business was important.
He had made sure that if any of the waiter caught sight of the infamous ex-Deatheater leader, they would direct him to a table on the opposite side of the room, with a dark hood and free drinks on the side. He wanted to hear the answers before relaying them to Luxante.