Regina
I watched as Jack Williams effectively ousted Dan Skrill from the seat next to Robyn. Dan had a sort of deer-in-the-headlights look as he met Jack’s uncompromising stare. He quickly vacated the seat and moved around to the end of the table. I could tell the way he nervously glanced between the three of them that he was trying to decide if they were for real, or if this was some kind of publicity stunt.
Skrill spread his pretty, manicured hands on the table cloth, like he was trying to center himself. He recovered quickly and pasted his charming smile back into place. “Allow me to introduce myself, I’m Dan Skrill.” He paused dramatically, probably waiting for someone to recognize his name.
Jack stared at him dispassionately and said nothing. The other brother, Phoenix, presented
