#Chapter37

This is how I aim to deal with him until I can let go of what a jerk he was at the beach. He doesn’t deserve my time or attention. He doesn’t deserve my bruised heart, either.

“What about us?” Tyler interjects, realizing they are being abandoned, and I shrug and avoid Dane’s eye completely. I catch him in my peripheral vision glaring at me from under a lowered brow and using his hair to conceal the fact he’s looking my way.

“Come if you want, but only if you are going to contribute. Or stay here and compile a list of questions for our couples and pick who...