They found a spot at a small, round table tucked between a pair of other food trucks. The moon was just starting to climb higher, casting a cool glow over the scene. The sound of the busy street was a nice contrast to the intimate space they found themselves in.
Isla sat first, pulling the crinkling paper-wrapped burger toward her, the scent of grilled meat making her mouth water before she’d even unwrapped it. Nathan sat across from her, unwrapping his own burger with a mixture of curiosity and confidence, clearly eager to see if his recommendation was going to live up to his own standards.
Isla took her first bite.
Her eyes closed, and she let out a long, satisfied hum. She rolled her eyes, the pure joy clear on her face as she chewed. “Okay, you were right. This is...” She paused, no
