NICOLE

"Isn't that...Roman?"

I tear my eyes away from him and look up at Mason instead. I nod. "Yes."

Mason looks confused as he peers down at me and I know why; it's because I'm confused, too.

"Will you go to him or...I'm not understanding what's happening or why you look like a lost puppy all of a sudden."

"I didn't tell him I'd be here."

"Did he tell you?"

"No."

"Then there's your answer, Nicole. Come on. I need another drink." To his colleagues, he says loudly, "Excuse me, everyone. ...