BLAINE

I DIDN'T bother knocking as I strode into Jordan's office, Abigeal following behind me. “We have a problem.” I said curtly, then stopped short.

Melanie was standing at Jordan's desk and turned to look at me over her shoulder. She smiled. “Hi, Blaine. I haven't seen you in a while.” I swallowed and forced a bright smile. “Mel, hey.” I crossed the room to hug her, trying hard not to breathe in her scent or to be too aware of her hands on my back.

Get it together. She's marrying your best friend.

When I released her, her hazel eyes slid over my shoulder to rest on Abigeal. I...