Amelia's POV

They carried the gifts towards Stefan's car, opening the trunk and loading everything into it. The way they behaved as if they owned the car! I inwardly rolled my eyes but didn't say a word to them acutely aware of all the gazes turned towards me. I might be looking like some celebrity with two buff bodyguards on either side of me.

Finally, the ordeal was over but strangely the two security guards hadn't uttered a single word all throughout. Were they dumb? Shaking my head, I re-joined the party. It was time to eat and I searched Cassandra out.

"Done?" asked Cassandra and I nodded. "What's wrong?"...