Alaric’s POV:

The dress clung to her body like it was made for her—which it was. And I had to force my gaze away from that perfectly rounded ass before Camilla would notice that I was ogling my own wife.

I braced myself for what I would see when Meadow turned, but I was still taken aback. The breath was knocked out of my lungs.

Just one word came to mind.

“Wunderschön,” I whispered under my breath. I wasn’t sure she’d heard me, but even if she had, she wouldn’t understand ...