“Anais, I didn't expect to see you here," Rob greeted, smile stiff.
He was dressed as if he'd come off stage, still in jeans and a t-shirt, yet I felt like the one who was out of place at this party now.
“It was a last-minute invitation," I replied. “Why are you here?"
“Joseph Smith is a friend of mine." He then looked from me to Luke, and back to me again. “We used to listen to him together all the time, remember? We got to talking about his songs and hit it off. Guess I have you to thank for that, right?"
Oh, no. Right now, I wished that I could forget. This was not the time nor the place for any of this. But Rob wasn't going to let it go so easily.
“And who's this?" he asked, his attention now fully turning to Luke.
“Luke Owens. It's nice to meet you," Luke greeted, shaking Rob's
