It wasn’t till we have been again within the automotive, following the instructions on my cellphone, that it hit me that this felt like a date. We each wanted a heat meal, in fact, however we might have gone by a drive-thru and gone again to the room. However, as an alternative, we have been going to a sit-down restaurant collectively.

And, rattling all of it, I used to be nervous, like I used to be some teenager on his first date.

The one factor I needs to be eager about was the mission that lay forward, however right here I used to be, fluttery over the thought of going to dinner with a lady. Not simply any girl, I reminded myself. Nataliya.

There was one thing about Nataliya that was in contrast to every other girl I’d ever identified. It wasn’t like I hadn’t met lovely, succesful girls earlier than as a result of I had. All of my teammates had discovered girls exactly like that. Nataliya simply dug beneath my pores and skin in a means that was fully new.

The Grocery Retailer was tiny and served “nation classics.” It gave me the vibe of being in somebody’s grandparents’ residence. The hostess confirmed us to a dimly lit desk and smiled as she handed every of us a menu. “Get pleasure from,” she mentioned.

Nataliya regarded the menu over; a little bit wrinkle shaped between her eyebrows. With out pondering, I reached throughout the desk and soothed that space with my thumb. “You’re pondering too exhausting,” I mentioned. “It’s simply meals.”

She waved me off, however there was a smile curling at her fairly lips. “Nicely, I’d prefer to get good meals, ideally.”

I glanced down on the menu. It was all consolation meals, all wealthy and satisfying. “I’m fairly certain you possibly can’t go flawed right here.”

Nataliya’s eyes went again to the menu, and when the waitress got here, she ordered the rooster and dumplings. “Oh, that’s my favourite on the entire menu,” the older girl mentioned, writing the order down. “Sensible choice, honey.”

“How’s the burger?” I requested.

She smiled. “It’s nice. You need it totally dressed?”

I nodded. “Yeah, thanks.”

The waitress toddled away, taking our menus along with her. “I’m not fully certain what I ordered,” Nataliya confessed when she was far sufficient away. “Is the rooster within the dumpling?”

“You labored in a diner in Louisiana and by no means had rooster and dumplings?”

She shook her head. “We had dumplings with Chinese language takeout generally.”

I chuckled. “Completely completely different type of dumpling.”

We have been one of many solely tables in the entire place, so it took a really quick period of time to get our meals. When Nataliya noticed her rooster and dumplings, her face twisted in confusion. “Is it like a stew?” she requested.

“Sort of. Strive it.” She took a chew, and her face went by an entire slew of feelings. Had I ever watched somebody eat with such fascination earlier than? Somebody I wasn’t actively pranking, that’s? “How is it?”

Nataliya’s nostril wrinkled barely. “Odd,” she mentioned. “However good.”

I smiled. “Good.”

We ate, principally in silence. I’d realized over the previous few days that Nataliya tended to be quiet throughout meals, however I’d thought maybe it was as a result of we have been consuming with my teammates—individuals who have been principally strangers to her. However no, it appeared that mealtimes have been simply quiet occasions for her. She would reply questions, however she didn’t really feel the necessity to fill the area with chatter.

I favored that. I might relate to the necessity for a wind-down time, particularly when issues had been so chaotic currently.

“Do you could name Elias?” I requested as we have been ending up.

She checked her watch. “I’ll at eight thirty. That’s the time Sam and I agreed on. She’ll name me throughout the day if he desires to talk with me, however I needed an agreed-on time so he has that fixed.”

By then, we might be again on the motel. “I can take a stroll if you need some privateness.”

Nataliya shook her head, chuckling. “Do you assume he’s not going to need to speak to you?” she requested. “He’ll need to know all about no matter hero stuff we’ve gotten as much as.”

That made me snort. “Oh, ready in a motel for backup is so heroic.”

She shrugged, a fragile rise of her shoulders. “He’s eight. He thinks every thing is cloak and dagger.”

I smiled. “I’ll attempt to make it thrilling.”

“That’s all he desires.”

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