She sails away. I have no doubt she’ll get her introduction; there are few things Grace wants that she doesn’t get. Actually I can’t think of a single one.
Then suddenly A.J. stiffens.
“Just a few more minutes and then we’ll go, sweetie. I just want to make sure I say good-bye to Kat on the way out. I wonder if Kenji’s here?”
When he doesn’t respond, I look up at him. But he’s not looking back at me.
He’s looking at the raven-haired, large-breasted, incredibly beautiful siren in the skintight red minidress headed our way.
My stomach drops. My eyes flash to his face. It’s clear from his expression that he’s not looking forward to speaking to her, which makes me feel a little better, but it’s also clear that there’s some history here that he’s very uncomfortable with.
Or maybe he’s ju
