“If you have a problem with Marlow being here, why don’t you take it up with me since I’m the one who invited her,” Dylan says loud enough for everyone to hear. Oh dear. Sarah’s jaw drops in disbelief. Dylan is typically reserved in public, and it’s not like him to cause a scene. Hopefully, no one will notice me grinning like an idiot, delighting in the fact that Dylan Stafford just stood up for me at his daughter’s craft class. “Th-there’s no problem,” Sarah stutters, blinking rapidly. “I just wanted to make sure there was enough room for the kids, that’s all.” I squeak in surprise when Dylan
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