MIRA’S POV
The restaurant was so ordinary it almost felt unreal.
It was just a normal place.. a few other customers, quiet and soft… normal.
To think this what I grew up with, but now it felt so foriegn…but nevertheless still nice…
It was a place where no one cared who sat beside them and where titles or atleast former titles didn’t really matter.
I liked it immediately.
Reis sat across from me in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms, looking less like an Alpha and more like a normal guy.
It suited him more than he would ever admit.
He glanced up from the papers beside his plate.
“Are you smiling at me?”
“I’m not.
“You are.”
I reached for the glass of water. “Maybe I’m just surprised you know places like this exist here as well.”
His mouth twitched faintly.
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