Nadia's pov ....
Harry was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. I paused and began to slowly go down the stairs. He whistled lowly at me, like he was in awe of me.
But i know that ill leave a million Harry's worshipping at my feet, just to get a piece of kalen. I shook my head slightly, trying to throw off thoughts of my mate.
I'd promised myself I'd enjoy the night, thoughts of my mate aren't welcome, they only lead to depression and anger.
Harry had relieved the driver of his duties.
He opened the car door for me and helped me get settled in.
“ You look rather stunning tonight, infact ravishing, i must confess.” He said kissing my hand as he settled into the drivers side.
I sighed out in impatience and annoyance.
"Can you tone it down a bit, harry?"
Dont make me break a
