Oh boy. A Bible name. She immediately felt a little twist in the pit of her stomach. Diana had never had much luck when it came to people with biblical names. But if tonight was about leaving the past dead where it belonged, she supposed, then she would just have to get over that little instinctive twinge.

And anyway, it was a nice name. There was something regal about it. Lyrical.

...or possibly Native American? She wasn't sure.

"Nice to meet you, Luke," she said. "I'm Diana. I sometimes come on a little strong." Fuck you, Wyatt Halliwell. "But it's nice to meet you. And I'm sorry I dragged you out here but...you're pretty good."

He had kept up with her throughout. Which was more than most guys could say.