Amara joined us as we ate, her laughter blending seamlessly with the warmth of the evening. Orion excused himself to the restroom, and Aria became preoccupied with Amara, providing the perfect opportunity for me to get a moment alone with Klaus. I met his gaze and gave him a subtle nod, silently asking him to follow me into the hallway.
The moment we were alone, I took a deep breath. I had grown fond of Aria, considering her a sister. She had already endured enough heartbreak, and I refused to let her be hurt again. Klaus’s presence in her life was intense, almost unnatural. The way he looked at her, the way they interacted—it was too much for two people who had just met.
I glanced around to ensure no one was within earshot before asking, "Who is Aria to you?"
His sharp gaze locked onto
