Chapter 7. 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.

We danced in silence for a bit, but it wasn’t silent for me. Inari and I were in full Sherl