Ronan takes a seat beside me, his eyes on me the entire time. My gaze moves from the fountain to him, watching as his forearms rest against his thighs. “So, what’s this party for anyways?” I ask. His eyebrows furrow at that as he tilts his head to the side. “No one told you?” I shake my head. “This is your engagement party.” My stomach flips and irritation rolls through me. Wow, should I honestly expect anything different?
