Chapter 13
An ominous gut feeling overtakes me. I can't say where it's from. It came out of nowhere. I enjoyed Emma's company and watched the crowd as we sipped on our drinks. I grabbed Emma's hand and dragged her to the dance floor, laughing. I wanted to hear what Ryan and Elizabeth were saying to the man on the dancefloor. As I got to the floor before getting close enough to Ryan, some men started dancing with us, which made us giggle. They were stunning, but for some reason, none of them grabbed my attention beyond the dancing. The man I was dancing with spun me, and I bumped into a man. Over my shoulder, I apologized. I got a grumbling reply, "It's fine, dear. Have a good time." It made me look and lay my eyes on him. He was an older man, tall and built like a football player, making
