Alex laughed softly, as though he understood perfectly well that she was trying to change the subject.

“Come on,” he said simply.

Back at the table, the dishes began to arrive.

The presentation was flawless. The aroma filled the space between them, warm and inviting. They ate slowly, talking between bites. Quiet laughter, scattered stories, subtle teasing that came and went with effortless ease.

Alex was completely relaxed, leaning back in his chair, his shoulders loose.

Isis, on the other hand