Hunter POV
"God what does he see in her" Sandra said, as we sat down at the table in the restaurant, her lips pursing as she looked at me with a questionable expression on her face.
I was too busy staring at the doorway where Dana had just exited with Mason to be paying her any attention. Dana had looked stunning, all dressed up, her dress floating around her body, her eyes sparkling as she walked out in her heels. I swallowed hard.
"Who?" I asked dumbly, causing Sandra to roll her eyes in exasperation as she sat down with a flounce.
"Mason," she said with a sneer "the man's a business genius and too smart for the likes of Dana. What on earth could he possibly see in that heifer" she complained.
"Dana is not a heifer" I snapped, "and what business is it of ours that Mason likes he
