"Yes, please." Sabrina happily nodded.
"Great, please follow me."
The young man led them to a table, right in the middle of a beginning to fill up restaurant.
Where he left them to settle down, and instructed them to call him as soon as they had decided on what they wanted to order.
"Russian cuisine, love?" Edward's eyes widened, as soon as the young man was nolonger within earshot. "Seriously?"
"Yes, honey." She smiled, as she took her mask off.
"Dining at this unusual dinner spot may break us out of the doldrums that we've been feeling these past few months, don't you think?"
"How interesting!"
He sarcastically muttered.
"I know right?"
She pretended as if she hadn't caught the sarcasm in his tone. "Plus those Russians never skimp on the vodka!"
She beamed, just to push h
