Amber's POV:
Samuel drove us to a well-known restaurant in town.
As soon as we walked in, the staff greeted us warmly and led us to a window table. Samuel pulled out the chairs for both Curt and me.
"Thank you," I said. Samuel was every bit the gentleman.
After we sat down, the server handed us the menus. Samuel nodded, gesturing to me. "Please."
I took the menu, and Curt immediately leaned in, his eyes wide with curiosity.
Everything looked delicious, and I didn't know where to start. Honestly, I'd never been to this restaurant, so I wasn't sure which dishes would be good—and Curt's diet had to be carefully considered. I glanced up at Samuel, hoping he'd have some insight.
Maybe he sensed my hesitation because he offered, "I know this place pretty well. Would you like some recommen
