Chapter 46 Crescent Hall Hotel – Rooftop Restaurant, Moments Later

• Jenna’s laughter danced through the morning air, soft and golden, as she popped a grape into Alexander’s mouth with a teasing grin. He caught her fingers between his teeth with a gentle nip, and she gasped, laughing again, nudging his shoulder playfully.
• Mira and Damien were locked in their own world across the table, quietly bickering over who got the last piece of lemon scone—Mira had already claimed it, but Damien, with all the subtlety of a wolf in love, was trying to bargain with a smile and kisses.
• The sun was warm. The breeze mild.