As the Aston Martin smoothly navigated the streets, Sareena glanced at Silas, watching as he stared out the window, a rare, contented smile on his face.
“Are you happy now that you’ve seen her?” she asked, amusement clear in her tone.
Silas let out a deep breath, his smile widening slightly.
“Yes. Very.”
It had been a week since he had last laid eyes on Hayden, and even though they had made an effort to visit Café 56 every day, they hadn't seen her.
“So much for taking it slow,” Sareena teased. “We’ve been coming here all week. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were obsessed.”
Silas smirked. “We couldn’t come yesterday because we were at Blackwood Pack. It looks like she only works weekends.”
Sareena rolled her eyes. “And you figured that out by… stalking?”
Silas didn’t even
