Now I was watching him give it to someone else.
That was when Vanessa turned toward Julian.
“And why are you here with her?”
I smiled.
“My boyfriend?”
Julian glanced at me.
Something amused flickered in his eyes.
Then he drew me closer.
“Yes.”
Vanessa’s face changed.
“You’re dating?”
“That’s usually what boyfriend means,” I said.
She stared at me.
Then Julian.
Then Mason.
“This is insane.”
I couldn’t resist.
“Interesting choice of words considering how we all got here.”
Mason snapped, “Claire, don’t.”
I looked at him.
“Don’t what?”
“This isn’t the place.”
I laughed softly.
“Mason, you literally mailed me directions to the place.”
A woman near us covered a smile with her champagne glass.
Mason’s ears turned red.
Vanessa looked furious.
“This is what you wanted?” she asked him. “You invited her here for some kind of ego trip, and now my ex-fiancé is standing at our reception pretending to be her boyfriend?”
