Whatever. He dumps me but still plays these mind games.

Obviously, he wasn't over me. Maybe Nora had a point - I needed to play this smart.

"Mr. Hall, can't do tonight, but how about dinner tomorrow?" I said, keeping it casual.

Alex perked up. "Perfect! Ashton, you in?"

"Got plans," Ashton shot back, cold as ice.

Alex looked ready to push it, but I jumped in. "Mr. Hall, I've got a spot in mind you haven't tried ...