Chapter Thirty-One
Blake
“So,” Bri smirked at me from across the table, “are we going to pretend I don’t see what is right in front of us, or can we just skip the crap and jump right in?”
I rolled my eyes and reached for the rest of my sandwich.
“Okay.” She brushed her fingers free of crumbs then leaned back and picked up her phone. “That Benny guy sure has an eye for Spencer.”
“Nice try.” I laughed but knew that wasn’t the end of the topic. “What about you?”
“What about me?”
“No, no, no, Bri, you’re not the only one who gets to pry.”
“I dated a few guys here and there, but we all know our hours are far from normal, and we have to keep a lot at the office.”
“Easier to date within,” I added to show I understood.
“Exactly.” She paused. “You and I would’ve been great. I’m sorry I bl
