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“What’s wrong?” Nick asked as he took hold of my hand.
“Nothing.” I smiled.
“You seemed like you were lost in your thoughts.”
“I’m always lost in my thoughts.” I grinned.
The limo pulled up to Citizen News, the space where the gala was being held. After climbing out of the limo, Nick extended his hand and helped me out. We walked up the red carpet and into the building.
“Damn. Look at this place.” My eyes scanned all around.
“Shaun certainly knows how to put on a function.” Nick smiled.
People were everywhere, dressed in their finest clothes, mixing and mingling amongst each other.
“There you are.” A handsome man walked up and patted Nick’s back.
“Christian, this is Claire Monet. Claire, Dr. Christian Kind.”
“It’s so nice to meet you, Dr. Kind. Nick has told me all about you.”
“It’s my pleasure, Claire.” He smiled.
“Nick, my man. It’s been a while.” Another handsome man hooked his arm around him.
“Hey, Simon. I’d like you to meet Claire Monet. Claire, this is Detective Simon Kind.”
“It’s a pleasure, Claire.” He extended his hand with a grin.
“It’s nice to meet you, Simon.” I placed my hand in his, and he held it momentarily and stared at me.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Shaun heading toward us. My belly twisted in a knot, and I prayed he didn’t say anything.
“Shaun, this is Claire Monet. Claire, this is Shaun Kind. He’s responsible for tonight’s event.”
“It’s nice to meet you, Shaun.” I smiled.
“And you as well, Claire.” His grip on my hand tightened.
I was introduced to my other brothers, Sam and Stefan. Sebastian walked over and lightly hugged me.
“It’s good to see you again, Claire.”
“You too, Sebastian.” I smiled.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I saw Barb staring at me from across the room. I should have known she’d be here.
“If you’ll excuse me, I’m going to get a drink.”
“I’ll get you one. What do you want?” Nick asked.
“No. It’s okay. You stay and talk to your friends.” I placed my hand on his chest.
Walking up to the bar, I asked the bartender for a double scotch. I would need a few of them to get through this night.
“Great choice of drink.” Sam smiled as he walked up to the bar and stood next to me.
“I love me a good scotch.” I smiled.
