She mentions the weather, but I stop listening as soon as I see her. What the hell is she doing here? Rachelle. Ryan leads her to the dance floor, and when she smiles up at him with lust in her eyes, my stomach drops. Unable to watch them together any longer, I excuse myself from the conversation, and Cami finds me. “What’s wrong?” she immediately asks. “Your brother sucks.” I force a grin, nodding my head in their direction.
