We sit in silence, enjoying our dessert, until a puzzled expression crosses Dylan’s face. He holds his hand up in a half wave and then shakes his head as a tight smile graces his face. I follow his gaze and spot a stunning woman beaming at him like he’s the best person in the world. I’m surprised when a slight sting of jealousy hits me, even though it’s not the first time I’ve felt this uncomfortable feeling. Shit! I need to get things under control. When the girl reaches our table, her eyes find mine, and instead of looking smug, or annoyed, or jealous, her features brighten in surprise and
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