Colin’s POV (BP)
I headed straight back to Caro’s for dinner, remembering to leave both doors open an inch so my wolf could anxiously listen for trouble in paradise. He rarely pushed himself forward when I was in control and we rarely spoke to each other, except when it came to Caly. He always clued me in when we needed to step in and protect her, tonight he wasn’t speaking out, just remaining vigilant.
Caroline had spent time setting the table nicely, the food arranged on real plates and even a small tea light candle lit wafting a vanilla scent and red wine. I can’t remember the last time we had a somewhat romantic dinner such as this. I fully expected to be handed a fork and we would eat out straight from the takeaway containers on the couch.
Caroline noticed my confusion, “I had to r
