Sinead gave Clint a grateful smile. “Come on then, I know a great place for food. Usually it’s supernaturals only, but they’ll make an exception for the guy who helped save the world.” 

Taking his hand she tugged him away from the unconscious teen whose mother had been the first to arrive on the scene. Sin leaving her jacket behind. She could always get it later. The wolf pack knew how to find her if they ever decided to return it. It’s only a few blocks from here and the service is good, I promise you won’t find friendlier staff and patrons anywhere else in New York.”