By eight-fifteen, the party was in full swing. Guests from the ship’s passenger list were mingling with Laura’s business associates. Laughter rolled around the room. A five-piece music ensemble was playing soft music and several of the guests had already started dancing. It would probably get faster and louder as the evening progressed. There was also an open bar with a bartender set up on a side wall in case some of the guests didn’t drink champagne.
Carlos was there in his tuxedo and Theo and Rafael had arrived not that long after him with their contingent of bodyguards and staff.
When Cam and Tad walked out of the bedroom from the back of the suite, a gasp was heard and all eyes focused on them. Cam’s hair was swept back into an almost Egyptian look and her makeup was perfect. She was
