I move to the window and look out over the estate. From here, I can see the mansion lit up against the darkening sky, the gardens spreading out like a vision from a dream.
“My parents spend most of their time elsewhere now,” Seth says, coming to stand behind me. His arms wrap around my waist, chin resting on the top of my head. “They’re in Europe currently. Or maybe South America. They move around a lot.”
“They like to travel?”
“They wanted to see the world together. After raising five children and running the estate for decades”—he pauses—“they decided it was their turn. Marina manages everything here now.”
I lean into him, feeling his steady heartbeat against my back.
“Selene.” His voice drops, becoming uncertain in a way that makes my wolf perk up. “Would you—would you want to live
