Chapter 56.

Serana POV.

Walking into the restaurant, the warriors, and Wesley fan out around the room. We move closer and through the open double doors. Hyperion is waiting for us and I walk to his side and Vilkas is on my right.

I look at the fae standing by the bar. He turns and my breath catches in my throat. Fuck me!

He is beautiful, his waist long silver white hair is straight, his icy blue eyes pierce into mine. His skin is pure like snow. He has delicate, intricate icy blue tattoos above his eyebrows that wind and swirl down his face, down the sides of his throat, disappearing underneath the collar of his white shirt. He is packed with muscle. He has a feminine beauty that puts me to shame. High cheekbones and a straight nose.

“Your Majesty, it is lovely to finally meet you.” His voice is a whisper, so delicate and warm. Wow! Not wow, Serana, he is the enemy. Get a grip!

He walks forward and takes my hand in his. His long fingers grip me firmly but gently at the same time. He smirks as he