35. Little Princess

Esme’s POV

I would think that spending a night touring half of the Lycan empire would have me exhausted, considering that it was larger than the human city.

But all that Silvan had to do was snake his hands around my waist, and I felt every strength returning to me.

“Let’s have dinner, and we can watch the night sky back at home,” Silvan said with a tilt of his head, but from his tone and the expectant look, I knew he was waiting for my reply.

“I’m fine with that,” the sound of the door opening muffled my voice, and Silvan helped me into the car before rushing to the other side.

I took a deep breath, taking advantage of the one minute I got away from him.

All night, from the dessert place we had visited to the aquarium and shopping alley, I had not missed how Silvan stared at me.

Especially since I was staring at him in the same way.

It’s hard to tell if it’s the mate bond; after all, I had worked with so many men in the past, and none of them had made me feel out of control like