~Mia~
“You look amazing, Mia.”
I glanced at Andi as she sipped her martini and shook my head. “If you say so.”
“Seriously. You haven’t shown this much skin in . . . I don’t know how long.”
Smoothing over my pants, I drew in a deep breath, regretting my decision to help out an old friend. “If Dean hadn’t asked me to fill in for Missy tonight, I wouldn’t have this on. Maybe I should have declined.”
“Decline a duet with Dean Dorsey? Uh, hell no. I’d love to go on stage and sing with him. It sucks that Missy has strep throat, but enjoy the moment for what it’s worth.”
Andi used to have a huge crush on Dean. They continuously flirted after he and his band came to Music Haven to work with my grandfather. Even though I knew how much she cared about Bentley, her fascination with Dean still e
