Trina followed my gaze and smirked. “You’ve got it bad, don’t you?”
I tore my eyes away from Talon, heat flooding my cheeks. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
She snorted, taking the bottle from me. “Sure you don’t. You’re about as subtle as a brick to the face.” She leaned in closer, her voice lowering conspiratorially. “But seriously, Laura… he looks at you like you’re the only thing in the room worth seeing.”
Her words sent a jolt through me, and I glanced back at Talon almost against my will. He was still watching me, his green eyes dark and intense under the dim bar lights. I felt a heat curl through my chest, and it wasn’t from the rum.
A sudden shriek from Trina pulled me out of my trance. I looked over and she was gaping at the ring on my finger.
“Excuse me, what the f
