Alpha Lorenzo

By the time we finished our meal, the sun had set, and the restaurant had taken on a more intimate, romantic ambiance.

The soft glow of candles flickered on the tables, and the music had slowed to a gentle melody that seemed to wrap around us like a warm embrace.

Raelynn looked up at me, her eyes shining with contentment, and I felt a surge of love so strong it almost took my breath away.

“Thank you for today, she whispered, reaching out to take my hand across the table. “It’s been perfect.”

I squeezed her hand, my gaze locked on hers. “Anything for you, love. I mean...