Scarlett

My heart nearly stopped as Finn’s ocean-blue eyes locked with mine.

“You’re here, Honey,” he whispered. “I have been waiting for you. I guess you have finally had enough of my behavior.” A tentative smile tugged at his lips. “So good to see you here.”

The lump in my throat made it impossible to speak. My fingers trembled as I gestured toward the sea of red roses arranged in the shape of a heart, their sweet fragrance filling the air between us.

“What is this?” I finally managed, my voice barely above a whisper. “Who are these for?”

Finn rose to his feet with the grace of the wolf...