The waitress sets the heavy golden dish between us with a graceful smile.

Steam rises from the creamy truffle mac and cheese. Its golden, bubbling crust surrounds the beautifully roasted chicken.

My face lights up with a real smile for the first time all day, and I see Hunter’s face do the same across the table.

“This looks incredible,” I squeal happily at the waitress.

"Thank you, ma'am," she responds with a sweet voice before walking away.

My gaze drifts around the ...