Amelia’s POV
The guards carried the gifts towards Stefan’s car, opening the trunk and loading everything into it. The way they behaved was 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 look 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 rejoined the party, with them quietly following me. It was time to eat, and I searched for Cassandra.
“Done?” asked Cassandra, who was approaching the dining table, and I nodded. “What’s wrong?” she asked when I looked behind my back to see if they were still following me. Strangely, they were
