Iris POV
We arrived and immediately I smelled his masculine scent, that scent that drives me crazy, that makes me feel comforted, at home.
I trailed around and saw Mat sitting at the table, his eyes were searching for me, but Arman and Stavros kept me from him. During our car ride, Arman explained hat we needed to keep our relationship quiet, that way the Faes won´t suspect anything and we keep the upper hand.
I agreed with their idea, but it was hard. Aisling and Jackson invited me to join them by the bar. That plan was as good as any, because what I really wanted was to be in Mat´s arms.
We ordered a drink, and we toasted for the future. I felt several eyes on me, but the eyes that mattered I could feel them burning my skin under my dress. Even at a distance I felt safe and prote
