Chapter 222

Victoria's POV "What are you in the mood for tonight?" Damien asked, his voice carrying that deep timbre that always made my wolf Nora stir beneath my skin. I considered for a moment, my stomach making the decision for me. "I'm craving French cuisine." "Done," Damien replied without hesitation. My mate pulled out his phone and with a few swift taps, secured us reservations. The smooth efficiency with which he handled everything still amazed me after two months together. He returned to his work with the same focus and determination that made him such a formidable Alpha, finishing everything quickly so we could leave together. Our routine might seem mundane to outsiders, but this peaceful rhythm felt like heaven after the storm I'd weathered with Ethan's betrayal. We parked at the entrance of our gated community rather than using the underground garage. I loved these walks home with Damien, our fingers intertwined under the moonlight. The night air carried the scent of approaching autumn