Parker's P.O.V:
It was in the unnerved twitch that Heaton's eyes made whilst they looked around me, having previously been focused on myself as we discussed the events in the evening still yet to come, that had me becoming aware of a small presence standing behind me. Heaton and I exchanged nods of understanding before he spun on his heel and walked away to tend to the guests. I turned to face whoever it was that seemed to want my attention.
I almost didn't catch my jaw before it dropped as Lucia's blue lagoon eyes looked up at me. I blinked, overridden by shock momentarily. Lucia Owell? Even with the copious amounts of self restraint I'd picked up in the past few months, it took every ounce of my willpower to not let my eyes run down the flow of her dress. However, it was still a chall
