Amara’s POV
Mia replied, "It was her grandmother."
I glanced at Mia sideways and told her not to tell Parker anything. Parker quickly glanced at her and asked, "Who?"
"Amanda Sawyers."
He looked back at me and said nothing, but I could tell he was dissatisfied to hear my grandmother's name. He took hold of my wrist, and I trailed behind him as I glanced across at Mia, who was waving goodbye.
I glared at her, and she just smiled at me. Parker opened the door for me, and I stared at him for such a long time. “Why are you here? I texted Juan to take me.”
“I’m not Juan, but please don’t ask for my driver’s number or any of my men. If you need something, you can ask me something….anytime. Now, get in.” He pushed me inside the front seat. He glanced back at Mia, and he waved goodbye a
