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Chapter 11

He nods for me to continue eating. “It pleases me to see you enjoy it. I know my effort wasn’t wasted.”

“Oh, come on,” I say teasingly. “Did you really prepare this yourself?”

He smirks. “Yes, I did. Is that so hard to believe?”

For a moment, I’m deeply moved until… “Ah, is this part of your second date schtick? Invite the girl back to your place for an amazing gourmet meal prepared by your hand?”

A shadow falls across his face. “I’ve never done this for anyone. Never even wanted to.”

“Oh…” is all I can manage to say, sensing I’ve offended him. I attempt to lighten the mood. “Who knew Russian food could taste so amazing?” I take another bite.

Nathan closes his eyes for a couple of seconds and takes a deep breath as if trying to calm his nerves. “What? Did you think we only ate gruel and stone-hard bread in Russia?”

Uh-oh, this just took a turn for the worse. “No, of course not. Honestly, I never really gave the matter much thought. But,” I gesture at the meal. “Now I know, Russ
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