CHAPTER 24 Devon Sadie looks stunning in a low-cut blazer with what looks like nothing much underneath. I can’t keep my eyes off her. She looks every inch the glamorous prime-time TV star—no longer the casual version of herself. She has dressed to impress—perhaps even to seduce. I’ve turned over Hunter’s words in my head and have concluded he’s right. I need to take what I can get from whatever this is—an irresistibly sexy cocktail of teenage nostalgia and acute re-infatuation—and then be ready to move on. In my head, it makes perfect sense. I’m just not sure yet how exactly it’s going to work out in real life, with a real-life Sadie sitting across from me, looking like the most beautiful woman on earth, with all her attention focused only on me. I sip from the glass of champagne that’

