“Here’s your father. And speaking of meeting people here at the party, you absolutely must meet his guest. One of the up-and-coming stars at Weston Wilshire. Madison, I believe you know Tyler Roth?” CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX I couldn’t process what was happening. My dad was there, in a tux. And so was Tyler. They were together. And Tyler worked for my father’s company? Why hadn’t he told me? An unsteady pulse started throbbing against my right temple. “What’s going on?” I asked. “Madison?” Tyler sounded confused. “What are you doing here?”
