CHAPTER 109 Mark

　　Rhea's POV

　　"You must have put a lot of effort into making this," I said to him. He reached for the wine and poured it into our glasses. "Anything for you," he winked when taking a sip from his glass.

　　"Never pictured you as a romantic type," I chuckled, "Yeah you are right I am not a romantic type," we both laughed.

　　After that we never talked and continued with the food, I can feel the tension building up within us. I kept stealing glances from each other, I wanted to move toward his side and into him but I feel so glued to my spot to even move up.

　　After lunch, we joked and played around for a while. We were having so much fun when suddenly the weather changed, signaling that it was going to rain. So Daemon decided that we head back to the pack, I wasn't all that happy but he was right we have nowhere to clash if it started raining so I followed him.

　　Once we reached the pack I walked back to the room, I guess it is now our room. I was about to close the door when suddenly it