Page 19 of The Lycan King's Secret Child

Amelia: "I won't keep you then."

Xander: "Actually, I'd like to continue our conversation. Perhaps over dinner?"

She raised an eyebrow.

Amelia: "Are you asking me out on a date, Mr. Drakov?"

Xander: A hint of playfulness "Consider it an opportunity to unravel more of my metaphors."

She smiled warmly.

Amelia: "In that case, I'd be delighted."

Xander: "Tomorrow evening?"

Amelia: "Sounds perfect."

Xander: "I'll send a car for you at seven."

Amelia: "Looking forward to it."

He took her hand, brushing a soft kiss across her knuckles.

Xander: "Until then, Amelia."

She felt a blush creep up her cheeks.

Amelia: "Goodbye, Xander."

He turned and walked away, disappearing into the crowd. Amelia exhaled, realizing she'd been holding her breath.

Her phone buzzed with a text from Sophie.

Sophie (Text): "How's the gallery? Find any leads?"

Amelia (Text): "You could say that. Tell you all about it tomorrow."

She pocketed her phone, her mind swirling with thoughts of Xander. There was an undeniable chemistry between them, one that both excited and unnerved her.

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The next evening, Amelia stood before her closet, debating over dresses. She settled on a sleek black number that was elegant yet understated. As she applied a touch of lipstick, her phone rang.

Sophie: "Hey! So spill. What's going on?"

Amelia: "Can't talk long. I'm heading out."

Sophie: "On a date? Wait, who do I think it is?"

Amelia: Laughing softly "Yes, with Xander."

Sophie: "Amelia! Be careful. This is mixing business with pleasure."

Amelia: "I know, but it's a chance to get to know him better—for the article."

Sophie: "Uh-huh. Just keep your wits about you."

Amelia: "Always do. I'll call you later."

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