Vincent's POV
"What is taking them so long?" I say, asking no one in particular, but Celeste found it as her job to answer.
"Who knows? Lacy could possibly be dragging Brent back."
I ignore her, but I keep surveying the people in the room. This year, the association chose to keep the reason for the meetings secret, and it is seriously bugging me.
"What do you mean it's not my name that's on the list?" That voice sounds familiar. Why does it sound familiar?
People are turning towards the entrance of the room and murmuring, and Celeste beside me gasps, making me turn too.
I'm not even the least bit surprised that it's my lovely wife who is making a scene. I wonder what got her panties in a twist now.
I walk away from Celeste before she can stop me. She has been clinging to me since t
