Grayson anned, his deep ever meeting mine, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.
Pic voice low and magnetic, laced with subtle affection, “That’s right, I remember it’s your favorite. My she wolf vibrated with happiness.
It had been ages since I savored Moonberry Stew
In my past life, catering to Emily’s preferences, I’d missed out on this simple pleasure.
As we entered the restaurant, the rich, spicy aroma enveloped me, igniting my senses.
I felt a surge of youthful joy, a return to my carefree self.
I remembered this place; renowned for its authentic Moonberry Stew, reservations were nearly impossible.
The Miller brothers had forbidden me from enjoying this, due to Emily’s dislike of the scent.
Plus, I was always busy and short on moonstones, unable to indulge until now!
Grayson led me to a private alcove where the stew bubbled, the table laden with an array of ingredients.
My eyes feasted on the bounty,
I hastily set down my bag and grabbed my claws, tossing a slice of tripe into the pot.
I was so engrossed that I almost dropped my stole into the broth.
Grayson swiftly caught it, his fingers brushing my neck as he loosened it.
He leaned in close, his touch lingering against my skin as he untangled the stole.
Then, he effortlessly removed my coat, his movements fluid and natural.
Counting to three, I fished the tripe out, the spicy flavor exploding in my mouth.
I sighed contentedly.
Meeting Grayson’s gaze, amusement sparkled in his eyes, a hint of affection underlying it.
I couldn’t help biting my lip.
My she–wolf felt a thrill at the closeness.
“Delicious?” Grayson’s deep voice broke the silence, laced with lazy charm.
I smiled like a child, nodding.
“Delicious,
Thank you, Grayson!”
His eyes softened as he added my favorite cut of meat to the pot.
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Tm glad you like it.
Eat more; I ordered all your favorites.”
I looked at the table; every dish was a favorite.
A warmth spread through me; this was what I’d always longed for.
My she wolf purred with contentment.
Try this, he leaned back casually, picking up some roasted marrowbones and placing them in my bowl.
Looking at the marrowbones, then at him, his handsome wrist gleaming, I found the Moonberry Stew even more delicious.
My she–wolf was captivated.
A thought struck me.
I put down my claws, looking at him.
“What’s wrong?” he leaned forward, a playful glint in his eyes.
I hesitated, then asked, “How did you know I like Moonberry Stew?”
He chuckled, a playful glint in his eyes.
“We passed by; your eyes were glued to the entrance.”
His tone was teasing, yet a tenderness underlay his words.
My face flushed; was it that obvious?
My she–wolf felt a blush heat her fur.
Wait, was he teasing? But how did he know my test results? Most wouldn’t bother remembering such things, right?
As I was about to ask, he quickly served me some roasted nuts.
Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed from outside.
Through the woven screen, I saw Jared and Caleb entering with Emily! My heart lurched.
My she–wolf sensed danger, her fur bristling.
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I’m glad you like it.
Eat more; I ordered all your favorites.”
I looked at the table; every dish was a favorite.
A warmth spread through me; this was what I’d always longed for.
My she–wolf purred with contentment.
Try this,” he leaned back casually, picking up some roasted marrowbones and placing them in my bowl.
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Looking at the marrowbones, then at him, his handsome wrist gleaming, I found the Moonberry Stew even more delicious.
My she–wolf was captivated.
A thought struck me.
I put down my claws, looking at him.
“What’s wrong?” he leaned forward, a playful glint in his eyes.
I hesitated, then asked, “How did you know I like Moonberry Stew?”
He chuckled, a playful glint in his eyes.
“We passed by; your eyes were glued to the entrance.
His tone was teasing, yet a tenderness underlay his words.
My face flushed; was it that obvious?
My she–wolf felt a blush heat her fur.
Wait, was he teasing? But how did he know my test results? Most wouldn’t bother remembering such things, right?
As I was about to ask, he quickly served me some roasted nuts.
Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed from outside.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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