Food was good and atmosphere cozy and warm. They had been here last after their engagement, and Theo had almost forgotten that this place even existed. He was surprised to find that Natasha hadn't. “I thought that you’d like it,” Natasha informed, her voice quiet, before glancing over at Noa, who was hovering behind them as usual, her eagle eyes sharply assessing the streets around them. The silent signal Natasha sent her way was acknowledged with a curt nod as Noa spun on her heel and headed back to the car. Natasha put a firm hand on the small of Theo's back and pulled him into the tiny restaurant. Within,...