Wynter’s POV
We’re in the car and heading toward the house that Connor’s boss, Harrison owns with his fiancée Eden who I have heard very little about. I’m nervous as hell, I’ve only met Hali so far, and from what Connor has said, everyone important to him and Grace is going to be at this party today.
When Connor asked me to come with him today as his date, we were lying in his bed after he’d shown me for the fourth time this week that he was sorry for his accusations about me sleeping around.
He’d been almost nervous when he asked, fidgeting in a way I’d never seen before as he stammered through the invite. It had been cute, there was a sense of trepidation about him as though this hulking man beside me thought that I would turn him down.
‘So whose party is this?’ I ask, tucking a lock
