Amaris' eyes met Dante's as he looked at them. Dante's cold eyes frowned slightly as he looked at their clasped hands. Amaris couldn't get into their minds like Cale, but she could tell by the look on Dante's face that he was questioning what the hell they were talking about.
"Look at their clasped hands!"
"Are they lovers?"
"I didn't expect them to be lovers!"
"Why would a respectable man from an elite family like Amaris be lovers with that bastard? I think that idiot is her toy!"
"But they look good together!"
With all kinds of rumors ringing in their ears, Cale continued to walk through the garden without letting go of Amaris' hand.
Some people looked at them with excitement, others looked at them as if it was ridiculous that Amaris was with Cale.
