I should have walked away. Instead, I stood there. So did he.The noise of the celebration seemed to fade around us. I could still see people moving, glasses raised, musicians playing somewhere behind me, but none of it felt important anymore. All I could notice was him. And that scent — still there, warm and musky, clean with something earthy underneath that made my Lycan restless every time I breathed it in. I'd never felt anything like it. Neither, apparently, had he. He looked almost as lost as I did.His eyes moved over my face, then flicked briefly toward the crown behind me. When they came back to mine, he looked nervous again, and that made me feel strangely better. At least I wasn't the only one with no idea what to do.He cleared his throat. "I suppose we should talk.""Probably."Another silence. Then he smiled, a little awkward. "This is harder than I imagined."I couldn't help laughing. "You imagined this?""Not exactly this.""What did you imagine?""I don't know." He gl
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