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CHAPTER 8: Amelie's Pull

  Amelie

  "Amelie, right? Would you care to dance? I looked up and saw a handsome face with a giant smile looking back at me. I froze and lost all brain function looking at that face. He had a square jaw and just all-around manly features. A few strands of his sandy blond hair had broken free of the ponytail and framed his face. Was he really a reincarnation of a god? Seriously, it's just not right to let someone this good-looking walk the earth.

  In my stupor, I forgot what he asked, so I panicked, nodded, and just said, “sure." I wasn't even certain what I agreed to. Then Gideon takes my hand, and we are out on the dance floor. I am trying to keep my composure and my mind clear. I can't look at him, or I'll forget what I'm talking about, "Okay, just don't look at him. Keep talking, Am." Inari was interested and trying to figure out this Alpha's intentions.