Leo
I fill my mouth with more chicken, and Nora whistles in a low tone, smiling down at her plate. She has already refilled it once, and if I'm to judge by her face, she might have even more chicken.
It pleases me.
I want her to smile, especially after finding that envelope. Someone is out to get her, but I want us to focus on having a romantic dinner tonight, and then tomorrow, I can start looking for clues.
Smiling, my eyes travel to Nora's face, and I furrow my eyebrows. There is something off about the way she looks at me right now. A certain bitterness in her eyes that I can't shake off.
It's almost as if she hates that the food is good, even though I realize how dumb that sounds.
"Wow," Nora shows her pearly whites. "Look at you: angel, alpha, muscular, tall, powerful, rich,
