Chapter 18

CARLYLE’S POV

“You don’t have to worry. It’s my treat.”

Was this some kind of ridicule? Who does she think she is? In fact, who is Rex himself? Compared to my status and authority, they were nothing. All along, there, amidst the hustle of serving tables, was someone I couldn’t quite place but whose familiarity tugged at the edges of my memory.

I was about to speak, but about three waiters came around with trays of expensive. dishes, gently placing it on the table which served as the boundary between me and Rex’s sister.

The first waiter dropped the food and left, the second did the same and followed suit. The third one did the same and turned to leave too. Raising my head at that moment, a flicker of recognition sparked within me, but it didn’t click well.

On instinct to get a subtle confirmation, I decided to test my intuition. Intentionally, let my handkerchief slip from my grasp, fluttering to the floor, then I pushed it out in the

with

my leg, all to the unawareness of sister.

Rex’s

open

“Excuse me,” I called out to her almost immediately, raising my hand slightly.

“How may I help you, sir?” She turned to attend to my needs.

you help me with that?” My voice carried a measured casualness, but my eyes held

that shrouded her role in my memory began to lift, and a sense of familiarity grew. I recognized who she was immediately and why she

a waitress, but as someone from a chapter of my past. My heart skipped a beat as her name reverberated around my listening senses, a

name alone stirred something deep

Sidonnie, my mate whom I had tirelessly sought. The cacophony of the surroundings. faded into a distant hum as the reality of

Laryl, my wolf, overshadowed

Chapter 18

in

to pause, and our eyes locked with an understanding

change by a subtle stiffening of her posture that betrayed a mix of emotions. Recognition dawned in her gaze, accompanied by a flicker of something else a realization that seemed to stir a pool of emotions beneath

into place, unveiling a truth that brought with it a mixture of emotions. The restaurant’s lively ambiance seemed

I muttered, our gaze still locked. Rex’s sister stared at the two

walking

my gaze, Rex’s sister looked at me with a mix

concern..

of? Is something going

bowed her head respectfully, leaving I and Rex’s sister to ourselves,

distant gaze fixed on another. Uncertainty. painted her face as she grappled

have a right to ask me such a

that? The fact that you agreed to meet in the first place means that you agreed to get married to me and to get married, we have to make sure some steps. take place first of which talking is part of

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