Chapter SixAFTER RADU’S semi-meltdown, things relaxed. They’d moved to Marius’ dining table and were now enjoying and delicious meal that Marius himself had cooked. Some no-name pasta dish that he’d invented. Radu was on cloud nine now, enjoying every bite, every sip of wine, and every word coming out of Marius’ mouth, along with his laugh, his winks, and the little gestures he made. It was enthralling to discover all the ways Marius reacted to things. Getting to know him and guessing a reaction here and there.
“I found something new about you,” Marius said, a smug smile pulling at his lips.
“Yeah? What’s that?” Radu shoved another forkful of rolled up pasta in his mouth.
“You talk a lot less while you eat.”
Radu nodded and smiled. “I eat most of my meals with Tudor who’s also my fitne
