I didn't need to turn around to know who it was. Claire and Vincent—the cheating scumbag and his mistress.

"These two really are like bad pennies," I gave Ryan a wry smile. "I thought their date was over. Didn't expect to run into them now."

"If you don't feel like listening to barking dogs, we can take another route." Ryan smirked, grabbing my wrist and leading me toward another exit.

His warm hand on my wrist sent a spark coursing through me, spreading heat ...