“She’s been talking about you for almost a year,” her mother whispered at the barbecue where I was supposed to be her fake boyfriend. I looked down at Clare — my work rival who’d dragged me here as a decoy — and watched her face go pale. Then she grabbed my hand under the table, looked her ex straight in the eye, and said something that changed everything between us forever.
“She’s been talking about you for almost a year,” her mother whispered at the barbecue where I was supposed to be her fake boyfriend. I looked down at Clare — my work rival who’d dragged me here as a decoy — and watched her face go pale. Then she grabbed my hand under the table,…
