After our lovely dinner, Aiden wanted to go outside for a walk before we would head back home again. Although I could see that he was feeling tired, and I honestly didn’t blame him one bit, he was determined and didn’t want our night to end just yet. I put on my white jacket as we headed out, feeling that despite the warm days, the night sure had cooled down a lot.
Aiden took my hand almost immediately as we got out, intertwining our fingers as we walked through the streets. I couldn’t help but feel almost every eye of every wolf or she-wolf on me that passed us or was sitting near the window of one of the bars or restaurants that we passed by on our walk. Without even knowing it, I had started to squeeze Aiden’s hand as my nerves were eating me alive. Thankfully, Aiden’s wolf senses were
