Marco's POV

Tonight, I attended the invitation to the branch company's birthday party managed by my cousin. I was accompanied by Willie, just for formalities to please my grandfather. For the past 10 years, I have distanced myself from every big family event of Welray Moon Pack.

I was stunned when I met the beautiful woman who had caught my attention since earlier today. Arthur introduced us, and she extended her hand with a sweet smile. The dimples on her cheeks added to her charm.

"Amara Pattison!" the woman said.

"Marco Anderson!" I replied, shaking her hand firmly.

I don't know why, but my curiosity never fades. I could smell...