Chapter 12

As I approach the table, I make a point of keeping my eyes on Ryan. But out of the corner of my eye, I can’t help but notice Julie’s blouse. It's been torture keeping my eyes out of the undone buttons. Focus, Luke. Don’t even go there. “So, Ryan,” I say, clearing my throat. “I’d love to get a tour of Paragon Jewels sometime. See where the magic happens.” Ryan’s face lights up, clearly thrilled by the idea. “Absolutely! I’d love to show you around. We could set that up right now, actually.” Julie is silent beside him, her eyes fixed on the table as if she’s trying to disappear. She’s still fuming, but Ryan’s too busy playing host to notice. “Would you like to come along, Julie?” I ask, the question innocent enough, but the tension between us is palpable. I’m giving her an out—she can decline, stay away from me for the rest of the day. Or she can come and we’ll be forced to play this game a little longer. Julie looks up, her eyes meeting mine for the briefest moment before she turns to R