Tessa threw herself into Enzo’s arms affectionately when she finally got to him.

He in turn embraced her, and when she felt his cold lips on her pulse, she bit her lip, hoping time could just stop.

Gawd damnit … She’s damn obsessed with this man, and it’s unhealthy.

She inhaled his snow fragrance which snapped her senses to two, and she nearly didn’t want to let go when he tried breaking the hug.

She did it reluctantly, then he handed her the bouquet of red roses…

“What’s the name?” She asked as she took it gently, loving it immediately.

“Blood Moon,” he replied in a raspy tone, and she...