“I randomly selected the names of who will attend. So, we have—” “Hold up.” Teddy whirled around. I guess he was listening. “I’m not going to attend an event with people I wouldn’t grab a drink with.” His statement was met with cold stares. “No offense.” Walking over to Bruce, he held out his hand. “Let me see your list.” He took a second to review the names. “Yeah, no.” His gaze flitted about the room. “We’re gonna go with Angelo, Scott, and … Clover.”

