Anton’s POV
Nervous.
I was f*****g nervous.
This dinner was already going to be uncomfortable when it had just been my family, but now Elena was coming too, and I'd heard Tristan was bringing Tricia since they'd hit it off so well when she'd went along with Ana one day.
Obviously I knew that Ana was trying to help set up her best friend with my brother, and I honestly couldn't have been more pleased. Maybe if he was busy with his own relationship he'd leave mine alone.
I was happy for Ana, though, because now that Tricia was coming she felt a little more comfortable.
"Does this look okay?"
I turned away from the mirror where I'd been buttoning up my shirt to face her.
She was wearing a light blue summer dress that fell just above her knees and cinched at the waist with an off white
