Alpha's Detective Luna
he asks nonchalantly, staring down at the bowls of heaven on the table in front of us.
I gulped. Liana, on the other hand, was salivating in my mind.
‘What is that? It smells so good,’ she hums and I bite my lip.
“It’s traditional pork belly ramen,” Evan corrected softly, his voice dropping an octave, rich and smooth like velvet. He carefully placed the steaming bowls on the wooden table. The rich, savory pork broth, infused with garlic oil and fresh scallions, bloomed instantly between us, completely overwhelming the room.