Dani Allendale couldn’t find Piper. She’d gotten the text telling her to head to the Wild Cat and get a good table before Henry’s show. That was twenty minutes ago, and now Dani was sitting alone in a crowded gay bar, where every forty seconds she had to convince someone that yes, in fact, she did need the extra chair, and then contend with the dirty looks that followed.
yes“Look who it is,” a voice called.
Dani’s stomach twisted even before she looked up. “Hello, Scarlett.”
Scarlett stood on the other side of the table, her black curls falling in perfect ringlets around her pale round face. Her blue eyes were made brighter by shimmering eyeshadow, false lashes, and winged eyeliner. Dani wondered if the mole on her face had been penciled in or if it was real.
“Oh, so you do know my nam
