“Hi, sweetie,” she says. “Are you okay?” “Better now that you’re up here with me.” “I guess I shouldn’t tell you about the runaway bride act Reid and I were going to pull, huh?” Maven jokes, and I bark out a laugh. Dallas looks at me and smiles. “If I was going to lose you to anyone, I’d be okay with it being him.” “Wow,” Maverick grumbles. “That’s fucking rude.”
