Natasha and Tony were late to the party. It could have had something to do with having to get dressed for a second time, but not one complaint would fall from her lips. In fact, the Widow was smiling. A rare sight indeed.
There was no announcement of their arrival, but people did stop and heads did turn when Tony and Tasha walked into the room. The usual troublemakers, including their children, were already here along with Ms. Donovan. Oh this was going to be an interesting night to say the least.
A quick kiss for her husband and Natasha went to check on her troublemakers. Tony headed off in the direction of Ms. Donovan. Natasha allowed herself a glass of champagne. It had been the first drop of alcohol she'd had since before the car bombing back in June.
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