After dinner, he asked her if she wanted to take a walk near the lake. The moon is out and illuminates the territory.
“Uh, sure.”
“You sound like you didn’t want to.” He was amused that she didn’t simply say no.
“I just thought we’ll be returning home immediately and get more rest. The weather’s nice, though. Going to the lake should be relaxing.” She wasn’t lying. The moonlight was one of the things that fascinated werewolves over the years. Being able to see their surroundings at night under such a glow was mesmerizing.
He took her hand as they walked and she tried hard to get over the awkwardness. It’s always awkward in the beginning. Eventually, their arms were touching and they stood close to each other as they reached the lake. It was a beautiful sight as the ripples in the w
