I saw Alpha Liam of the Crimson Fangs Pack smiling as he walked toward me, and I almost choked on the chocolate-dipped strawberry. Glancing behind me, I confirm there's no one else in sight.
As he nears, he extends his hand.
"Shall we dance?" He inquires in a deep, raspy tone.
Taken aback, I quickly shake off the spell cast by his stunning emerald eyes.
"Sure," I murmur, setting the strawberry stem on the napkin and placing my hand in his as he leads me to the dance floor.
Sensing the curious gazes around us, I notice smiles, except for my brother and his pack, along with a few envious glares from other girls.
But their opinions fade as I find myself locked in his gaze, unable to look away.