“Is there something you should tell me?”
She turned to him. “Like what?”
A small cautious smile curved his mouth. “You asked if your friend takes male guests.”
“Oh.” Her phone buzzed. No surprise, it was a text from Rachel. “Excuse me—I think this is about your reservation,” she murmured, assuring herself she hadn’t lied.
WTF? CALL ME THE SEC HE LEAVES.
Melanie hurriedly stuffed the phone in her pocket. “You’re all set.”
“Are you purposely trying to make me nervous?”
“No, of course not....” She saw he was kidding. Duh. It probably took an earthquake to rattle him. “The Sundance sort of caters to young single women.”
“Sort of?”
“They’ll be crawling all over the place.”
“Great.” He sighed, clearly not pleased.
And that suited Melanie just fine.
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