“Yeah. Maybe I should come up there and—” “Not happening.” It wasn’t my voice but Dex’s, from behind me, that cut through Ethan’s proposition. I whipped around, surprised to see him standing before us with a scowl on his face. “Keelani, we have business to discuss.” His date was gone, but mine didn’t get lost so easily. “It’s almost midnight,” Ethan retorted. “And she’s still working. She’s contracted for this wedding.”
