Chapter 155

Freya The silver crescent moon pendant gleamed against my skin as I stepped onto the candlelit terrace of the Milanese restaurant Silvano had chosen for tonight. Silvano stood near the fountain,a vision in a tailored dark suit that accentuated his broad shoulders. His dark hair was slightly tousled,giving him that effortless look that made my heart race. Heads turned when he moved—but his eyes were only on me,filled with an intensity that made my breath catch. The way he looked at me made my heart skip,like I was the only thing that existed in his world. "You're breathtaking," he murmured,lifting my hand to his lips. That single touch sent a shiver all the way to my toes,a wave of warmth spreading through my body. My wolf practically purred beneath my skin. "You don't look so bad yourself," I teased,though my voice was soft. Something in the air felt... different. Charged. The space between us seemed to crackle with electricity. He guided me to our table,his hand resting protectively a