Summer POV
Why did I agree to dinner again? Right, I was starving and anything to do with food sounded like paradise! Now I’m wearing a black dinner dress that I feel is over the top and Ellen’s going to make a snarky remark about it.
“Stop fidgeting with your dress. It’s sexy.” Ezra gripped my hand and planted it on his thigh.
“That’s the problem it’s too much.”
“Says who?”
“Of course, you don’t think so you’re my mate.”
He put the car in park. Ellen and her husband lived in a massive modern mansion. It could put Ezra’s house to shame but Ezra’s castle had a massive amount of land. I could imagine the parties they threw here.
Ezra leaned over the console and kissed my forehead.
“Just be yourself, Summer. Don’t worry about anything. I’ll be right next to you.”
I chewed on my bottom lip and nodded. This would have been easier if I didn’t know Ellen hated me. Maybe she was different around her husband. Ezra and I walked to the front door and were greeted by an elderly woman in a formal
