Chapter 96

Maeve’s POV

We stepped out together, and his hand found mine immediately.

Our escorts flanked us, their presence a shield as we navigated the swelling crowd.

Whispers started almost instantly: ‘Who was that with Lucas Garrison?’ ‘Lucas isn’t gay?’ “Oh my! He has a love life!’

Cameras flashed discreetly, but Roxie and a few security personnel kept people at bay, their hands forming a subtle barrier