Chapter 166

• The couple went to a little bistro under her apartment and the smells of food cooking wafted through the air, making Cyrus’s stomach growl.
• Mia giggled. “Sounds like you are hungry. Hope you like it. It’s an eccentric place, but they have fantastic food.”
• Cyrus pulled out her chair. “I’m sure it’ll be great. I can eat roadkill if it’s prepared well enough.” He sat across from her, taking in the room's ambiance. “Mia, I hate to sound rude, but you don’t seem like you belong in this little town. It’s sort of behind the times, and you seem to be more city life and worldly when we talk.”