LAUREN'S POV

“Hey, are you seeing this?” I whispered through the earpiece, my eyes narrowing on the man sitting a few rows away.

“Yeah,” Roman’s voice came through, calm but edged with disbelief. “I’m just as confused as you are.”

My fingers tightened around the paddle on my lap. Ethan? Here? That made absolutely no sense. My chest tightened with suspicion as I continued watching him — his sharp suit, the confident smirk plastered across his face, the way his uninjured hand ...