Free roamed through the apartment, unable to find Kelly. He hoped Adam had had better luck in distracting Hunter’s former girlfriends. As he squeezed behind a couple making out, he caught sight of something familiar, a waterfall of brown hair that had him spinning to make sure he hadn’t imagined it. Could it be that Sam had come?
But when he turned, he saw nothing. He crossed the room to where he thought he saw her. Nothing. He rubbed his eyes. How sad was it that he’d been reduced to imagining his girlfriend?
Cary came up next to him and bumped his shoulder. “Did Samantha find you?”
“What? She’s here?”
Cary nodded.
Free left him standing there and pushed through the bodies and had zero luck finding her. Finally, he gave up and fought his way back to the living room, where Hunter’s ba
