Adam was a fling, a nothing. Sure, he was a nice guy who had helped them out in a pinch…twice, but that didn’t mean he should go talk to Chyna when she was hurting. She needed her best friend, and Adam wouldn’t cut it.
“Lexi, really, I got this. Go have fun,” he said, smiling sweetly.
“But she needs me.”
“Nah, she’ll be all right. Really. We’ll meet you,” he told her, pushing her gently into Ramsey’s arms.
“Yeah, come on, Lexi. Let them be,” Ramsey said.
“I mean, okay, if you really think so.”
“I do,” Adam reassured her.
“Call if you need anything,” she called to Adam as she let Ramsey guide her away. When they reached the elevators, Lexi murmured, “That’s so strange.”
“What?” Ramsey asked.
“That he thinks he can take care of her. That he thinks she will let him take care of her.
