Serena's POVKyle leaned forward in a polite smile. "Can I get you two anything? Drink something?"Sophia and I shook our heads. "We're good," I said."Nothing, really," Sophia said. "We just ate a little while ago."But Kyle wouldn't have it."Come on. You cannot come to my house and leave empty-handed. That is not proper," he insisted, even as he was reaching for his phone.Earlier than we could protest again, he had already pressed a button on the console beside him. "Sandra," he said into the small intercom, "bring in the chilled bottle of non-alcoholic wine from the mini fridge. And two glasses."He turned to us again, hands out in a no-arguments sort of motion. "It's not alcoholic, I promise. I'm not trying to get anyone drunk. I know the real party is tomorrow."Sophia laughed. "All right, you win.""I'm being a good host," he said offhandedly.The maid appeared a few seconds later with a chilled bottle and two elegant glasses. She put them on the table, poured the wine, and di
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