CHAPTER FOUR
After Ian took Angie’s wrap and gave it to the coat check, he added the claim stub to the valet one inside his coat pocket. He placed a possessive hand on the skin of her lower back above the edge of her dress and steered her in the right direction. He let the warmth of his hand sink into her body and was thrilled to feel a shiver go through her.
As he led her toward the wing where the exhibit and gala were taking place, he stopped at a tuxedoed waiter holding a tray of champagne. Taking one glass, he handed it to Angie before acquiring one for himself, never removing his other hand from her back. They began walking again, and as they approached the entrance to the north wing, he heard a male voice call his name. Scanning the people around him, he spotted Will striding towar
