(Author's POV)
"Sir~ ... your~ …. your car keys," the valet parking guy extended his hand to give Fabian the keys, his hand shaking and his voice hesitant. This brought back Fabian's composure as he took the keys from him and said, "Thank you. You may return back to your position."
The guy scurried away. Fabian then shifted his gaze back to Alaric. He bored his amber eyes into Alaric's sapphire ones and enunciated each word with conviction, "Mr. Alaric, I don't know what happened, but I am sure there is some misunderstanding on your side. She is my longtime best friend, Mira Bolton. Now that, if you will excuse us. I need to take my friend home." Saying this, he held Myra's hand and showed it to Alaric, as if declaring their relationship in front of him.
