Word of Estella's pregnancy had the Griffiths and the Coopers practically salivating for a quick wedding, but Scott was dragging his heels, refusing to give them the green light.
I was officially done with all things Scott, but Brian, as usual, didn't care about my boundaries.
He leaned against my desk, looking entirely too amused. "I've got some juicy gossip. Want in?"
"Only if it's about you," I said, not even looking up from my screen.
"Well, ever since Mr. Ford incident, the rumor mill says I'm fiercely devoted to you. So, technically? It involves me. And Scott."
"Then I'm definitely not listening."
Brian chuckled and pulled up a chair. "Word on the street is that Scott is cutting ties with Estella. And, believe it or not, the families aren't even putting up a fight."
"Boss," I
