Finn directs me to my seat at our table next to Mari, but I don't greet anyone. Still too stunned for polite conversation. Finn has no problem launching into questions for Trey.
"Why the hell is Britney here?" His voice carries across the table. "And why couldn't you keep Aspen here for five minutes like I asked?" I've never seen Finn this angry. His clenched hand shakes on the table as he scowls at Trey. If I could sink in my seat any further I would. I might not like Trey much, but neither of us deserve to be scolded like children.
Trey doesn't meet Finn's eyes when he answers. "She came with Dr. Matthers as a date. I had no idea." Trey places his napkin on his lap but lifts his head to finish. "I didn't realize Aspen needed a babysitter at her boyfriend's event. As for Britney, you kn
