did.
He noticed every tremor, every breath, every change in her face. He lived alert to disaster.
“Do you need to leave?” he whispered.
She shook her head.
Her eyes stayed on the floor.
“I want to dance.”
Marcus froze.
Nearby, a woman in diamonds turned slightly.
A man with a donor badge glanced over.
Isabella felt the old heat of embarrassment rise in her continue reading …