Delicious Detour

Avery

I shifted in my seat, trying to focus on the passing buildings instead of Declan's presence beside me. The usual bustling streets of Manhattan gave way to quieter roads, trees replacing skyscrapers.

"This doesn't look like the way to that Italian restaurant," I noted, recognizing we'd ventured into a more secluded area.

His lips curved into that knowing smirk. "Observant as always, Ms. Sutto