POV: Dinah
The restaurant Garrett had booked was quite far from my company. It took nearly twenty minutes for the car to get there.
When we finally stopped at the entrance, I frowned, glanced around the area, and said with a hint of mockery, “You really know how to pick a place.”
This was the kind of restaurant where pack business happened—where Alphas and high-ranking wolves conducted deals over expensive meals.
The kind of place Garrett could never afford on his own.
Garrett chuckled as if he hadn’t understood my meaning at all. He got out of the car and waved me over. “Come on, come on.”
I followed him inside.
Although he had made a reservation, he hadn’t booked a private room. Our table was in the main dining hall.
The waiter led us to our seats. Garrett immediately began expla
