Chapter Eleven
One week later
“Hello, Gorgeous.” Clearly, by the look on Macey’s face, she’s as surprised as I am when I step into the tasting room for my ‘lesson with the sommelier.’ I fleetingly wonder why Jason didn’t warn her I was coming, but I’m damn sure going to take advantage.
“What are you doing here?” She glares at me. “You promised.”
I let the door swing shut behind me, and the sound of the latch catching cuts through the silence. “So I did,” I answer with a shrug. “To be honest, you’re the last person I expected to see here.” I flash her a smile. “But I’m not disappointed.”
She shakes her head. “This can’t be happening,” she says more to herself than me.
“Well, it is, Gorgeous, so I suggest we make the best of it.” I can think of half a dozen different ways to begin.
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