Celeste P.O.V.
I had never been to such a beautiful restaurant. We were about 20 minutes outside of the Pack grounds. The Restaurant had this old soul feel to it. Something straight out of the romantic books I loved to read. The restaurant was divided into a main level on the left and a raised level on the right. There was low light all throughout, making the dark wood and brick of the walls look intimate and romantic. We were led to the raised level. I could feel several people looking our way as we passed by. I could only imagine it was because Markus was Alpha. I was surprised it was empty, with only one table by the open balcony set up for two.
“Do you like it?” Markus asked as he led me to the balcony and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind.
“It’s so beautiful,” I said.
