Chapter 194: Flowers and Reconciliation
(Olivia’s POV)
I paused, not expecting Connor to ask such a direct question about Adrian’s flowers. The jealousy in his voice was unmistakable.
“Hmm,” I replied simply.
Connor’s lips curved into what appeared to be a smile, but his tone was more bitter than wolfsbane. “He even knows you like blue moonlight lilies. That’s nice.”
His Alpha instincts were clearly prickling with jealousy. I could see the tension in his jaw as he struggled to maintain composure.
I pressed my lips together, my gaze subtly shifting to the bouquet of blue flowers on the passenger seat of his Cullinan. His taste had always been impeccable.
The flowers he chose were sophisticated, perfectly matching my aesthetic preferences. In werewolf culture, blue moonlight li
