"I made it clear to you, Emily. Stay away from me," Antonio hissed, his voice a low growl that echoed in the relative quiet of the outer deck. He couldn't believe she'd followed him, especially here, to Cole's party.

"And I made it clear to you, Antonio, that I don't take orders." Emily stepped closer, her face inches from his. "You can't just ignore me."

"This isn't the time or place, Emily." He glanced back at the bar, a flicker of unease in his eyes. He didn't want Camila or anyone ...