Chapter One Hundred & Twenty Nine

Nora's P.O.V

I glanced up at him again as I started picking at the food.

“So,” I said, “this is normal for you? Courtyard lunches in a place that looks like it shouldn’t exist?”

“For me?” he replied calmly. “Yes.”

I huffed a quiet laugh.

“Yeah, well,” I muttered, “I’m still catching up.”

But e...