They located an empty booth and settled in.

Tyrone excused himself to the restroom.

A young man boasting colorful hair approached their table, wine glass in hand, and queried, “May I have the pleasure of inviting you to dance?”

Declining his invitation, Sabrina said, “My apologies. I need a bit of rest.”

The stranger took a seat opposite Sabrina and gestured for the waiter.

He procured a glass of wine from the passing tray and slid it to Sabrina. “A drink, perhaps?”

Sabrina was adamant. “Sorry, but I can’t drink.” @®

company? Let me

is, miss?” The man presented an overly

Though they might appear high-minded, a hint of

“My name is…”

“Mr. Aston?”

on

“Mr. Blakely, didn’t expect to see you here! Care to join us

are you talking

was merely getting acquainted with

seat next to Sabrina, Tyrone said, “Allow me to introduce my sister,

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