“I really think that it’s best that I go back to the hotel.” She gazed at him. “I can call for a car if you’re not up to driving me back to Granger.”
“Nonsense,” Wesley uttered. “I’ll drive you back.”
“This has been a wonderful evening,” Lydia told him once they were back at the hotel. “In all honesty, it is the best date I’ve had. I really hope that doesn’t make me sound pathetic.”
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