CHAPTER 16
“DID YOU SEE Luke’s face?” I asked Nick as we rode back in the car. My fingers picked at the folds of my dress, and I couldn’t stop them. A hole opened up near the seam. Oh, f**k it, Bradley was going to kill me.
“He looked slightly unhappy, I’ll admit.”
“Don’t try to trivialise this. He gave me the look he normally reserves for something he’s scraped off his shoe.” I smacked the back of my head on the seat in frustration.
“Why didn’t you try talking to him?”
“There was a rather large audience, in case you didn’t notice.”
“Fair enough, but you need to sort this out. Why don’t you call him?”
“I’m not having that kind of discussion over the phone. I need to speak to him in person. But I’m not doing that until he’s had a chance to calm down.”
“So you’ll go and see him tomor
