“I totally would,” she said, pressing her lips together. “But I don’t know if she would. Can you, like…float it by Dallas to have him float it by her?” “You’re adorable.” “What?” Bailey shrugged, her cheeks turning pink. “I don’t want to make it awkward. We’ve only met twice. Maybe she thinks I’m a weirdo.” “I doubt that very much, James.” I squeezed her hand over the table. “But I’ll talk to him.”
