"On your side as well," Natasha repeats, tilting her head to keep Evie's expression in her line of sight. Her heart flutters at Evie's admission in a way that makes her feel silly. She's much too old and experienced for that kind of youthful pattering.

But considering how new it is for her to have a friendship with another woman like this, it puts things in such a new context.

"You mean you've felt the same?"