Andrew
I sense Skylar stiffen in my arms, acutely aware of the discomfort this insufferable woman is causing her, exploiting every one of her insecurities.
My eyes lock onto Erik with an intensity that could rival a storm. He nervously tugs at the collar of his shirt, seemingly aware of the brewing tempest in my gaze.
“Um. Mr. Hudson, thank you for the invitation. This is my sister Nathalie.”
“Security, remove this woman from the party,” I command, and the obnoxious woman pales.
“What? But, Andrew,” she whines.
“Eddison, my offer was crystal clear,” I warn Erik.
“Of course, Mr. Hudson. My apologies. Nathalie, go away.”
I steal a glance at my Sky, and there it is – a subtle attempt to conceal a smile.
I put that smile on her face! Again! I inwardly swell with pride.
“Can we have
