Rose POV
My father had never once said anything even close to what Cayden was saying now. He had never once offered support to me in any way, shape or form. And Cayden gave it unequivocal and entirely.
I couldn't express everything to him, because to do that would have to mean revealing who my father was. And that was something I couldn't do, especially now, when I had his support and help,and when things were finally going my way.
So I redirected the conversation until our food came, and then we mostly talked about what we ordered. Cayden told me the restaurant was a payment from one of his clients, that he had transformed into what it was right now.
And I gushed about the restaurant until it was time for us to leave.
The car drive to my home was mostly silent. But it was that kind o
