Page 20 of The Lycan King's Secret Child

She hung up as a text arrived.

Xander (Text): "The car is waiting downstairs whenever you're ready."

She took a deep breath, grabbed her clutch, and headed out.

Downstairs, a sleek black car awaited her. The driver opened the door with a polite nod.

Driver: "Good evening, Miss Hart."

Amelia: "Good evening."

The ride was smooth, the city lights blurring past. They arrived at an exclusive rooftop restaurant overlooking the skyline.

As she stepped out, Xander approached, impeccably dressed and exuding an effortless charm.

Xander: "You look stunning."

Amelia: "Thank you. This place is incredible."

Xander: "I thought you'd appreciate the view."

They were escorted to a private table, soft music playing in the background.

Amelia: "So, Mr. Drakov, what secrets will you reveal tonight?"

Xander: "Eager, aren't we?"

Amelia: "Can you blame me?"

Xander: Pouring wine into their glasses "Tell me more about yourself, Amelia. What drives you?"

Amelia: "Deflecting already?"

Xander: "Consider gathering intel."

She took a sip of wine.

Amelia: "Fair enough. I've always been curious, ever since I was a kid. My mother used to say I asked too many questions."

Xander: "And your father?"

Her expression softened.

Amelia: "He passed away when I was young."

Xander: "I'm sorry."

Amelia: "It's alright. It was a long time ago. He was a journalist too. I guess I followed in his footsteps."

Xander: "A noble profession."

Amelia: "Some would disagree."

Xander: "Those who fear the truth, perhaps."

She leaned forward slightly.

Amelia: "And do you fear the truth?"

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