Finn strolled through the parted crowd, his eyes fixed on Mandy, “A man with the cute ocean eyes, tall, and damn, very handsome."

A ripple of confusion passed through the onlookers.

"That’s…Mr. Wyndham."

"The Finn Wyndham?"

"What’s he doing here?"

Finn reached Mandy’s side. He didn’t ask for permission. He simply wrapped a strong, reassuring arm around her waist, pulling her firmly against him. Mandy went rigid, a flush of heat rushing up her neck for reasons she ...