Sarah
The waitress sat our food in front of us, and I nodded my head in thanks. The salmon glazed with a miso sauce looked so good I couldn’t wait to dig in. I glanced over at Kane’s plate, taking in the red puddle around his steak.
“I didn’t know they did raw steaks here.”
“Funny, it’s rare.”
I wrinkled my nose and his lips twitched into a smile as he pulled his hand away from my thigh. I shook out my napkin, settling it into my lap. Taking a sip of my club soda before picking up my fork. Kane did the same, grabbing his knife and fork. Cutting into the meat, his eyes slipped closed as he savored the bite.
I took a bite of my salmon, the taste of lime exploding on my tongue mixing well with the sauce and fish. I could understand why he wanted to come here. Kane and I had been out to e
