Her Return, His Regret
“We've been looking all over the place for you,”
Ashley stares at me with this strange look I don't bother reading meaning into.
Then her eyes are on Hunter and Dahlia.
No.
On Dahlia.
She glares at her, eyes flickering with a not-so-discreet contempt.
I turn my gaze to June.
But Hunter decided he wasn't done being a dickhead.
“Dahlia?” He starts. “That's Ashley, and she's —,”
Without missing a beat, Ashley picks up, stretching her hand. “Soren's fiancee, and this is June, our daughter.”