Layla ripped her gaze from Ryan’s and scanned the crowd. But trying to find someone in the flashing lights and moving bodies wasn’t going to be easy. Especially if the person she was looking for was on a different continent.

“Layla?” Ryan’s voice interrupted her thoughts. “Are you ok?”

“Yeah, sorry,” Layla said, bringing herself back to the present. She needed to shake herself out of this funk. “Do you want to go dance?”

Ryan ...