Vivianne glanced at her husband, his brow furrowed. "Do you know him?"

"A former classmate," Beckett replied, but his gaze remained on Laurel's hand holding Vivianne's palm.

"Sorry, man. I didn’t know," Laurel chuckled, quickly releasing Vivianne. "Your girlfriend?"

Beckett raised his right hand to show their wedding ring, and Laurel's lips parted in surprise. "Damn! You’re married! I will report this to everyone later!"

"Maybe they already know. You’re just not watching the news," ...