Alpha’s Blood Mate
I kept my appreciation a little quieter.
Dessert was something called Kremsnite. The server explained it was a traditional Croatian treat made with Chantilly cream, vanilla custard, and layers of puff pastry. It was wonderful. The timing had been worked out perfectly, the final course arrived just as the boat swung westward to begin heading back, giving everyone on deck an unobstructed view of the sunset.
Lyanna slid her hand across the table and wrapped it around mine. "Thank you, Leo. This was incredible."
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