Love the Wolfless Power Girl at First Sight

Chapter 410 A Moment of Tenderness

And just like Tessa expected–Landon showed up not long after.

As he crossed paths with Avery, the other man gave a quiet nod and said, “Take good care of her.

Then he walked away–calm, unburdened.

Landon didn’t need to hear a word of what they’d said. He already knew.

He didn’t flinch as he passed Avery. No glares. No growls. Just stone silence as he made his way over to Tessa and sat beside her.

She hit the last note and turned toward him.

“You found me. What happened to Ysabel and the others?”

“They’re at the club–dancing, drinking, doing their thing. You don’t need to worry about them.”

Silvermoon Estate had its own built–in club, full of food, music, and high–end distractions. A favorite for nobles with too much time and money.

Landon took her hand in his. His touch was firm and familiar.

“You never stop surprising me, Tessie. Piano? Really? You’ve got layers.”

“Want me to play something for you?” she asked, smiling.

“Yeah. Play ‘Marry Me‘ for me,” he said.

Right now, that’s all he wanted to hear.

Tessa didn’t hesitate. She pulled out her phone, quickly searched for the Marry Me sheet music, and propped it up on the stand.

my first time playing it,” she warned with a teasing smile. “If I mess it up, you’re not allowed to

wasn’t her focus. And

shook his

You’re

meant it. However the song sounded, if it came from

glide over

song. A wedding

say a word. He sat right beside her, eyes locked on her. She looked different

something like this without holding

out and rested

410 A Moment

her. Four hands on

Tessa turned in surprise.

years of lessons as a kid. But with the Obsidian Crystal Wolf blood in him, he didn’t forget things as other people did. Notes and patterns burned into his neurons like

piece? Wasn’t all

played. No words. No hesitation. Just fingers and

when the last note drifted into silence–they looked at

moved

piano?”

seem like the

“Two years of lessons.”

“That’s it?”

“Yep.”

“Mr. Thorne-

smooth as silk. “We’re past that, aren’t we? ‘Mr. Thorne‘ sounds way

flustered. Her cheeks

Landon. I just… I think you’re really gifted. If

a pianist,”