"Danny?" she asked, stunned. Her gaze darted around the room.

Tiffany sat on her own bed, Garret beside her. They both glanced up and smiled. Did they decide to have a small impromptu party and forget to tell her? She slowly closed the door and dropped her keys on the shelf above her bed. She set her phone up there, too, but not before checking the time: 12:24 a.m.

"Hey, babe." Danny rolled off her bed and hugged her, planting a kiss on her cheek. "I felt terrible ...