“I can’t dance with a crowd,” I shouted over the music. “I’ll smack someone in the face.” “I gotcha,” Will came in behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist and swaying both of us back and forth. “You can dance with me.” Which I’m sure was just an excuse to put his hands on something. I reached behind me, patting him on the cheek. “A true knight.” “See, she gets it,” he joked, probably to Alex.
