Chapter 118

• Sophia’s POV
• Ian and I sat across from each other at a small, cozy restaurant hidden away from the busy streets. The lighting was dim, casting a soft glow over the wooden table between us, and the sound of soft music played in the background, blending perfectly with the murmur of other diners. It felt like we were in our own little world, away from everything—away from vampires, councils, and threats. For a moment, it was just us.
• “This place is nice,” I said, glancing around. “I’m surprised you picked it.”