After a moment of hesitation, she places her hand in mine. “I don’t have anything to wear.” “You do. Everything you need has already been delivered to your room.” “How?” she questions as her brow furrows with adorable frown lines. “Wait. Don’t answer that. You didn’t have to do that, Rhys.” “I didn’t do it because I had to. I did it because I wanted to.” I guide her up the front steps and brush my lips over her ear. “Let me spoil you.”
