Draven's POV
Standing outside the restaurant after dinner, I took a deep breath of the cool air. Nate had gone to bring the car around while Eleanor waited beside me, her arms crossed but her expression softer than before.
"You know," she said thoughtfully, "I think your flower arrangements were actually a good idea. Caroline always lights up when fresh flowers arrive."
"Really?" Alaric perked up at this information.
Eleanor nodded. "Don't just send them to the office. Make sure she receives them at home too. Women notice when someone really tries."
"I'll have the florist deliver twice a week," I replied, already planning to call them first thing tomorrow.
"And those little snacks you've been sending to the office? Smart move. Caroline's new friend Ruby has been singing your praises
