Matt laughed at her comment about the lobster. Dark magic? Blood sacrifice? No. Just lobster for a woman that deserved a classy dinner. "Rose, it's just lobster. You steam it an add some butter and lemon once it's done. It's actually pretty easy and I have a feeling that once you learned, you'd master it. You're much more capable than you think you are."
He pronged another morsel of lobster with his fork and ate, stabbing at a bit of asparagus and potato as well. All of it was great. And the silence that wrapped them up together was suddenly different.
A tilt of his head, and Matt swallowed what was in his mouth. "Are you alright, Rose?" Something had changed. He didn't know what is was.