Chapter sevenAmelia's POVThe banquet ended much later than I expected, yet I felt strangely relieved as I stepped outside the brightly lit hotel and breathed the cool night air filling the quiet parking lot.I had barely taken two steps before Israelite caught up with me, his hands tucked casually inside his coat pockets while an easy smile rested across his face."Heading home alone this late isn't exactly safe," he said lightly. "Allow me to drive you.""There is no need to trouble yourself," I answered politely, although my exhausted body desperately wanted to accept his offer."It isn't any trouble," he replied with a small laugh. "Maxwell is my friend, and abandoning his wife in an empty parking lot would make me feel like a terrible person."The words carried gentle humor instead of mockery, making me smile for the first time that evening."I appreciate your kindness," I admitted quietly.Israelite opened the passenger door before waiting patiently for me to enter, showing a l
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