The three little ones finished their desserts, and Rosalie sent them back.

Back in the car, she looked at Byron, who pretended nothing had happened. Unable to contain her curiosity about his act, she asked, “When did I agree to go to a movie with you this afternoon?”

Byron turned around and looked at her calmly. “I chose to decide for you because I knew you would reject my invitation if I asked you.”

Rosalie looked away guiltily when he spoke out her thought.

She could guess what he meant. H