*** Dedicated to one of my top readers, Stacey_Corbett, for being terrified I was going to make Lila a mistress! ***
Dane
She excused herself to go to the bathroom and "freshen up" and something inside Dane clenched. What if she was really running way? Hiding? Didn't want to do this. He turned to Bert and something of what he felt must have registered on his face because the man clapped him on the shoulder and gave him a knowing look. "It's going to be fine, Dane. Don't worry. She's in love with you."
Dane snorted and tried to brush it off, but Bert just stared at him until he looked back the door where she'd disappeared, then back to the older man. "How could you even know?"
