Chương 117: Birds of a feather flock together.

"Mr. Ethan, could you drive a little slower," Arwen asked, settling more comfortably into Aiden's arms. She had only meant to lift his mood initially, but now that she was cozily nestled against him, she just didn't want the moment to end soon. "As I said I am a little exhausted. It would be nice if I could rest a little on the way before we get to the restaurant." 

Emyr nodded, and Arwen gave him a polite smile. 

Aiden, who heard her, glanced down at her and suggested, "If you are tired, we can make plans for another day. I could take you home instead."