Chapter 63: Growing Bonds
(Amelia's POV)
The roses he held were beautiful, their petals a rich, deep crimson that seemed to glow under the light. His cedar-and-mint scent swirled around me, grounding me in the moment. As he handed the bouquet to me, our fingers brushed—just lightly. But even that faint touch sent a wave of warmth through me, our mate bond sparking like a live wire.
“Thank you,” I said softly, keeping my eyes on the flowers, hoping he didn’t notice the blush creeping up my neck.
“You’re welcome,” Alexander replied with his usual calm confidence. His green eyes glimmered, his expression unreadable but steady. Then he added, “It felt fitting to bring flowers to my Luna.”
His words were simple, almost casual, but they unraveled something inside me. Luna. The title st
