Sophia’s POV

Garvey brings the car to a stop.

Still in Alexander’s lap, I fix my eyes on the right window, staring at a fancy cream building.

GEORGIA ‘N’ GEORGINA.

I know this place. It’s a fine dining establishment. I’ve been here once with my parents. It was an experience of a lifetime.

Alexander’s hands lazily drop in my lap. He sits upright, bringing his face to my right ear to whisper, “It’s time to feed you.”

I lean into his chest, slipping my hands into his and ...