Kane appears next, Hannah tucked beneath one arm.
“You actually came.”
“I was coerced.”
Sabine says, “He was excited.”
I turn.
She sips champagne.
“Were you?”
Kane asks.
“No.”
Vale walks past.
“He was.”
“Why does everyone think they know me now?”
Drew reappears carrying a tray of drinks.
“Because your wife broke the seal.”
“I regret introducing her.”
Sabine hooks her arm through mine.
“No, you don't.”
I look down.
Cornflower eyes.
Caramel curls falling over one shoulder.
Wedding ring catching beneath the Christmas lights.
“No.”
I don't.
Jalen doesn't come.
Apparently there is a limit to how many couples one single man can tolerate before self-preservation takes over.
His message to the group reads:
LOVE YOU ALL. NOT SPENDING CHRISTMAS WATCHING FIVE MARRIED MEN LOOK AT THEIR WIVES LIKE THEY INVENTED OXYGEN.
Then:
I'M SKIING.
Drew claims Jalen has a woman in Vail.