27
AYLEE
One Week Later
We were heading to William Randall’s house for a celebratory dinner. Mark had procured him another team to own and apparently that team was huge. Diane had called to make sure I was coming and I hadn’t wanted to let her down. Besides, Drake was going to be there, and unfortunately, so was Chazz. A week wasn’t a long enough time to cool Jason’s temper.
There were people everywhere when we walked in, and the first person I saw was Mark, surrounded by a group of people. He acknowledged Jason with a nod and threw a small smile my way.
“Don’t know if I like him smiling at you,” Jason grumbled under his breath.
“I remind him of his dead wife. My heart hurts for him.”
Jason put his arm around me and steered me in another direction. “In that case, I’m keeping you awa
