Raven waited for her a few steps away before he snuck her body in his arm, letting her lean on him and walk without any stress. He had been very busy since becoming a father to many different races, reading about what women needed.
'I cannot believe that a vampire's child needs the mother to ingest more blood; well, it seems logical but a little strange.'
Sasha was still pouting, but his warmth and treatment made her forget that he teased her in the car as they entered the restaurant.
The doors slid open, revealing the well-dressed maître d'. "May I take the gentleman's and lady's names, please?"
The man smiled politely at Raven and Sasha, bowing and holding the door open, smiling and welcoming them. Raven smiled, watching the bustling restaurant floor packed with couples eating, some like vampires holding wine glasses filled with a red liquid, while others drank water as their dates took nibbles from the dishes on their table.
