Aria's POV
I moved through the restaurant carefully, keeping my eyes on Tyler as he walked toward the back hallway. He did not look around the way most people did when they entered a public place. Instead he moved with quiet certainty as if he already knew exactly where he was going.
That alone made my suspicion stronger.
Tyler hated seafood.
I had seen him react to it before, and it was not a mild reaction that someone could ignore for convenience. The healers had been involved the last time, which meant there was no reasonable explanation for him casually walking into a place that only served seafood.
Unless he was not here to eat.
The hallway at the back of the restaurant was less crowded than the dining area, which made it easier for me to follow him without drawing attention. A
