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I tuned it out and ruminated on what type of guy Sloane might be seeing. In all our years working together, I’d never seen her with or heard her mention a date, but obviously, she had to have been with someone.
She was prickly as hell, but she was also beautiful, smart, and accomplished. Even now, there were multiple men sneaking peeks at her from surrounding tables.
I downed my drink and glared at one of them until he looked away, his face red. Sloane was my date in name only, but it was bad form for other people to ogle her when she’d come with me. Did no one observe proper etiquette anymore?
The room erupted into its loudest round of applause. Eduardo stood, and I realized the emcee had just announced my father as the organization’s Philanthropist of the Year.
“Clap,” Sloane said without looking at me. A tight smile affixed her face. “The cameras are watching.”
“Whenaren’tthey watching?” I clapped half-heartedly for Eduardo and Eduardo only.
“It’s my honor to accept this award on Alberto’s behalf tonight,” he said. “As you know, he’s been my friend and business partner for more years than I can count…”
Sloane glanced at her watch and gathered her belongings when Eduardo wrapped up his thankfully short speech.
I straightened. “You’re leaving already?” It’d only been fifty minutes, not an hour.
“In case there’s traffic. I trust you’ll behave in my absence.” She emphasized her last sentence with a warning stare.
“The minute you leave, I’m throwing my drink in another guest’s face and hijacking the music system,” I said. “Sure you don’t want to stay?”
She didn’t look amused.
“Do that, and our deal is off,” she said flatly. “I’ll check in at the end of the night.”
She slipped discreetly out of her chair and toward the exit. I was so focused on watching her leave, I didn’t notice Eduardo’s approach until he placed a hand on my shoulder.
“Do you have time to talk? There’s something we need to discuss.”
“Sure.” With Sloane gone, I’d do anything to get out of sitting here with the most boring tablemates in existence.
I followed Eduardo into the hall. Now that the ceremony was over, the guests had resumed their drinking and mingling, and no one paid us much mind.
“I was going to call and tell you, but in person is better.” Free from the watchful eyes of photographers, Eduardo’s mouth settled into a grim line that had my pulse quickening. “Xavier…”
“Let me guess. It’s my father.”
“No. Yes. Well…” Eduardo wiped a hand over his face, uncharacteristically hesitant. “His condition is stable. There’s been no change.”
A twist of either relief or disappointment loosened the knot in my chest. How fucked up was it that I had mixed feelings over what should’ve been good news?
“That means he’s not getting worse, but he’s also not getting better,” Eduardo said. “You haven’t visited him in months. You should see him. It might help. The doctors say having loved ones around—”
“The key phrase isloved ones. Since my mom isn’t around, I guess he’s fucked.”
The only person my father had ever truly cared about was my mother.
“He’s your father.” My honorary uncle’s mouth thinned.
“Deja de ser tan terco. Haz las paces antes de que sea demasiado tarde.”Stop being so stubborn. Make amends before it’s too late.
“I’m not the one who needs to make amends,” I said. There were only so many times a guy could try before he gave up, and I’d reached my limit years ago. “Anyway, good talk, but I have somewhere else to be.”
“Xavi—”
“Safe travels home.” I turned. “Say hi to everyone else for me.”
“It’s your family’s company,” Eduardo called after me. He sounded resigned. He’d only taken the interim CEO position because I’d turned it down, and I knew he clung to the hope that I’d magically “come to my senses” about continuing the family legacy one day. “You can’t run from it forever.”
