“I’ve worked with Cassandra here before,” Stephanie said as they approached the hostess stand. “She is one of the most helpful entertainment coordinators in any hotel around Boston.”
“I know. Tony can’t say enough about her.”
Stephanie put a hand on Robin’s arm. “Wait, Tony?”
Robin raised an eyebrow as the hostess approached. “Yeah, Tony. Tony Viscolli. My fiancé.”
“You are Tony Viscolli’s fiancée? How did I miss that?”
With a shrug, Robin laughed. “You never asked.” She turned to the hostess. “Hi, Amy.”
“Hi, Robin. Cassandra is already waiting for you. Right this way, please.”
Cassandra smiled and held out her hand as Robin approached. “Hi, Robin. It’s nice to meet you in person.”
“Likewise,” she said as she shook the brunette’s hand. Cassandra had a round face with dimples that l
