"If your actions hurt Sofia or Mason in any way, I won't let you off!" Alexander warned, his tone sharp.

Drake sipped his wine, raising an eyebrow. "You can relax about that. My aim is to be Sofia's fiancé. Hurting her or Mason wouldn't serve me any purpose.

"You better keep your word!" With that, Alexander stood and left.

Drake looked at the fireworks outside, smirked, drained his wine, and exited the restaurant.

After the fireworks display, Sofia and I came home at roughly 10:00 p.m.

As we stepped into the living room, my phone began to ring.

Seeing it was Spencer, my expression darkened slightly. Turning to Sofia, I...