|Javier|
“Is that… your wife?”
Gabriel’s voice cut through my deep thoughts after our talk. His words carried a teasing lilt, but his eyes weren’t on me. They were locked on the dance floor below.
My brows furrowed. What the hell is he talking about?
Katherine had told me earlier she was meeting up with her college friends for dinner. She told me she might be home late because she wanted to catch up properly. That’s all it was supposed to be. Dinner. So why… why the hell was she here now? Did they decide dinner wasn’t enough and turn it into a night of drinking?
I followed Gabriel’s gaze, scanning the crowded floor. And then—there she was.
It wasn’t hard to spot her. Katherine had that rare kind of presence that seemed to bend the room around her, drawing attention whether she wanted
