Lilith's POV
As soon as we stepped into the Blood Moon Restaurant, dozens of eyes shot at us like arrows. My steps froze instinctively—I wasn't used to so much attention.
"Relax." Kieran's thumb gently rubbed my waist; his voice was only for me. "It's just dinner."
I exhaled, but in the next second, I heard a familiar voice.
"Alpha Kieran, good evening."
Jarek leaned against a stone pillar by the entrance, his gaze unreadable as it landed on us. Before Kieran could reply, Jarek gracefully strode over, his eyes sliding past Kieran and locking onto me.
I instinctively slipped behind Kieran, trying to hide. But of course, he wouldn't let me succeed. He leaned over and said, "Honey, good evening to you too."
I froze as if struck by lightning. That intimate nickname made Kieran's fingers
