I look over.
He's sitting very carefully on the edge of another chair.
Cami notices too.
Her head tilts.
“You okay?”
“Fantastic.”
“With the chair?”
His joking expression settles a little.
Then he smiles. “It was hot.”
Cami waits.
Dex sighs.
“Fine. Hot as fuck. Would absolutely do again.”
Pause.
“Just maybe not every time.”
Cami smiles.
“Well, then learn to behave.”
Micah laughs against her hair.
Dex points at her. “That feels like victim blaming.”
“You touched my nipple while they were trying to suspend me.”
“In my defense, it was extremely available.”
“Dex.”
Micah barely says his name.
Dex's pointing hand drops.
“Yes, husband.”
Cami laughs into Micah's chest.
Even Ronan smiles.
Then Dex gets to his feet.
Slowly.
He winces just enough that all four of us notice.
“No one say anything.”