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When we finished eating our meal, Bryce said that he had another surprise in store for me.
“Seriously?”
“Yeah. Come on.”
He then took my hand and led me to the elevator.
“The elevator? Can’t we just take the stairs?” I asked. “What if the generators suddenly give out?”
“It’s going to be fine. It’s far less dangerous than going back to Minnesota.”
I sighed. “Fine, okay. But if something happens, you’re climbing out of the elevator for help.”
“Of course.”
When it opened, he grabbed my hand and pulled me in.
“Okay?” he asked, squeezing my hand.
I nodded.
We went all the way up until we reached the penthouse.
“I thought Belinda and Luke were staying here?” I asked.
“Not tonight,” he said. “Close your eyes.”
“Um, okay.”
He grabbed my hand and led me out of the elevator into t
