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I barely had time to smile before he wrapped an arm around my waist and kissed me.

Right there in front of everyone. And I loved it.

When he pulled back, I grinned. “Nice win.”

“Thanks, baby.”

Christine made a gagging noise. “Oh my God. Can you guys not?”

Greyson looked at her. “No.”

I laughed.

Angela shook her head. “You two are disgusting.”

“Jealous?” I asked.

“Absolutely not.”

“Liar.”

Greyson chuckled and kissed my forehead. “Ready to get out of here?”

“Yeah, let’s grab some dinner.”

“Actually,” Angela said, stepping forward, “there’s been a change of plans.”

I frowned. “What change of plans?”

“Christine and I are going to dinner. Just the two of us.”

I glanced back and forth between their smiling faces. “You are?”

“Yep.” Christine nodded enthusiastically. “There’s this restaurant I’ve been wanting to try, and Angela said she’d take me.”

I narrowed my eyes. They looked far too innocent. “What are you two up to?”

“Nothing,” Christine said.

Angela nodded. “Absolutely nothing.”

I looked at Greyson. He was studying the ceiling with another expression of exaggerated innocence. Oh, for heaven’s sake. They were obviously all up to something.

“You’re all terrible liars,” I said, pointing to each of them in turn.

Greyson grinned. “Come on, Starlight. Let them have their fun.”

I sighed dramatically, deciding to play along. “Fine.”

Christine stepped forward and hugged me.

“Have fun tonight.”

There was something suspiciously enthusiastic about the way she said it.

I hugged her back. “You too, sweetie.”

Then she hugged Greyson.