Chapter 148

OLIVIA'S POV When Dominic said he had something planned, I expected... well, I didn't really know what to expect. A dinner at the packhouse? A walk through the forest trails? Something quiet and low-key, maybe. What I wasn't expecting was this. The clearing was lit with strings of soft, golden fairy lights hung between trees that seemed to hum with magic. A blanket was spread across the grass in the center, flanked by lanterns that flickered like fireflies. A low wooden table was set with two plates, a bottle of red wine, and my favorite snacks—he remembered everything. Even the chocolate-dipped strawberries. I stood there blinking like an idiot, my heart swelling. "You did all this... for me?" I asked, stepping slowly into the glow. He shrugged, pretending to play it cool. "I figured if I'm going to ask my Luna out on a date, I better not half-ass it." I turned to him and grinned. "You really think of everything." "Only when it comes to you." Gods help me, that voice. That low, gravel