Ryan was tired of hiding in his office. He’d told Mary he’d stay, but he had no desire to watch Quinn flirt with other men.
They should be almost finished. He left his office and walked the perimeter of the dance floor, looking for Quinn. Sudden, loud laughter drew his attention. He immediately recognized the sound. He rounded the tables to confirm his suspicion.
Colin was sitting with Quinn, making her laugh. Ryan’s fingers tightened into a fist. It was one thing for her to flirt with other men, but not his brother. He took two more steps before his path was blocked.
Indy touched his arm. “Hi, Ryan. I didn’t know you were here.” She kissed his cheek. She didn’t need to reach up far because her heels added a good three inches to her height.
“Hi.” His fingers loosened.
She tugged his a
