CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
“You trying to get me drunk?” Osana popped a chocolate coconut ball into her mouth and chewed the gooey treat. “You might need to take these. I might eat the entire box.”
“Be my guest.” He passed her a glass of champagne.
“I don’t want my mom finding out I went to New York with you.”
“Stop worrying. Wanda’s too busy drooling over Georgia.”
“Ugh.” She rolled her eyes. “Georgia’s thinking of opening an Italian restaurant, and Momma might invest in it.”
Shad gaped.
She set her glass on the stand next to her. “I wanna see that DNA test. Wouldn’t you?”
He nodded, chewing. “She looks like Anthony.”
“Do you find her attractive?”
“Well...”
“Be honest.”
“She’s gorgeous.” He reached back and laid his arm over the seat.
She slumped down in the seat, sighing.
“But she
