“Nothing.” I shook my head, wiping my eyes. “I’m just being a stupid girl.” His gaze narrowed. “Elena.” I threw myself at him, wrapping my arms around his neck. He smelled like hundred-dollar hair gel and his signature cologne. “I don’t know how you get any women with how much cologne you wear. Could smell you from a mile away.” He hugged me back. “Makes them come in droves.”
