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Natalie's POV

His hand was resting on the small of my back as he directed me towards the restaurant.

"Are we sure we're okay with Mel going on her own she's fourteen?", Nolan second chanced himself and I was already way ahead of him.

"I did some moving around and I worked it out", I told him and he looked confused as one would be when someone says something random, unrelated.

"So she's at home?", he said as we walked along the cold Seattle breeze, grabbing for each other's hands.

"I did us one better", I said while opening the door for him as he walked inside. I followed behind him as we entered the restaurant an elegant, expensive flourish of tiny meals for rich people.

"You hate these meals, and you surely know I don't like them", he told me and that's when I pointed out Melody and Zeke in the crowd sitting, waiting for a table.

"We're spying on them?", he asked and I nodded my head, I had to be a good sister and keep her from getting in trouble, besides she's 13.

"It's just