FIONA'S POV:
First, it was the look in his eyes that changed.
The moment had felt perfect.
I could catch the moonlight sparkling in his grey orbs and the sight made me smile. The entire evening had been out of this world for me.
From the moment that we stepped out of the house, feeling the evening sun kiss my skin was more than I had hoped for. Watching the birds chirp and fly, the buildings that we walked past.
Being able to see the clouds directly when I looked up, instead of from behind the window pane, almost brought tears to my eyes.
And the way that Arthur carefully pointed out the buildings as we walked by made me smile.
I had not expected that he would bring me to a festival that his pack members held in such high regard. I was, afterall, a slave and also human and I ha
