CHAPTER 103
AMELIA’S P.O.V
Ian was a nice companion to drive home with. He was funny and his music taste was impeccable. He had the stereo on the entire time and was singing at the top of his lungs, I couldn’t stay frowning for long. By the time we got back to Kaden’s place, I couldn’t help but realize just how lonely and starved for human attention that I was.
“Thank you for the ride,” I told him as I hesitated to get out. “It means a lot to me, you have no idea.”
“It’s not a problem,” he waved me off. “If you ever need one then don’t hesitate to call. You know where to find me.”