-Keith-
Bella looked utterly adorable, her mouth half-open in shock and awe at the scene before us. We moved further into the expansive room with glass walls surrounding us. Loud music blared from the speakers, and people were dancing and grinding on each other.
“A drink?” I whispered, leaning in to her ear.
“What?” she replied, still mesmerized by the surroundings.
“Do you want a drink?”
This time, Bella heard me and nodded. We made our way to the bar, where a human bartender approached us. Before I could say anything, Bella leaned over the counter.
“Four tequila shots!” she called out.
The bartender was clearly taken aback by her beauty, his eyes lingering on her with an almost hungry gaze. If Bella hadn’t so openly declared our mate bond to her family, I might have felt compelled
