CHAPTER 9
“Wow, this is nice,” Rylee exclaimed with awe as they walked into the spacious owner’s suite filled with cushy couches and chairs. The walls were decorated with full and lush holly, bows, and garland accented delicately with white twinkling lights.
“Aren’t we pretty early though?” She looked out into the arena at all the empty seats.
Nick flashed her a grin. “Yes, we are. But they cater dinner for us, and they like to do it before the game starts.” As Nick finished his sentence, the caterers in their black uniforms started to file in and set up the food buffet. “Here come the other guests.”
Rylee didn’t know who would be in the suite with them, and waves of nervousness ran through her as she eyed a few men in suits file in. Looking down to her own casual attire she started to
