"What? Who are you?"
"This is my table and my lover," the man shouted angrily while embracing his lover’s shoulder.
Riley quickly got up from her seat and stepped aside to give the table to the grumpy lovers.
“I have to go back to Logan. I will try to free Gideon as soon as possible,” Riley whispered quickly next to Clark. She darted away through the crowd of people who had just arrived for dinner.
Riley walked briskly across the dance floor. Her mind was unfocused, between thinking about Clarkson's words and her worry that she'd been away from Logan for too long. She was completely unaware of the gaze of someone nearby until suddenly her hand was violently pulled, and she slammed into the man's body hard.
“What are you doing—” Riley's words hung in the air when she saw the face of so
