The restaurant comes into view and I pull into the car park, cutting the engine.
I glance at her as she unclips her seatbelt, watching the way her shoulders straighten slightly, like she’s bracing herself without even realising it.
I’m out of the car before she can open her door, rounding it quickly and opening it for her.
Her eyes flick up to mine, a little surprised.
“Thank you,” she says softly.
“Always,” I reply, just as quietly.
I offer my hand and she takes it instantly, fingers sliding between mine like it’s the most natural thing in the world.
As we walk in, I feel eyes drift towards us. They always do in the human world. It’s like they can sense there is something different about us but can’t name it. Especially with me and the Alpha aura I give off.
Some are subtle. Some
