![]() ![]() ![]() Reese had left the party that had originally been intended to be her wedding to Dylan to go after Mason, but her instructions to the remaining members of the Awesome Foursome had been clear-make sure no one gets into a fight. Very different from the man she'd watched only yesterday playing a very physical game of one-on-one basketball with Reese's ex-Marine ex-husband Mason. The man was so laid-back Cassie was surprised he managed to stay vertical. He took both in his stride, shrugging off their adoration with a wide, easy Shucks, I ain't nuthin grin. Women stopped him to bat their eyelashes and put their hands on him. Men stopped him to slap him on the back and shake his hand. But then she had a feeling he'd probably dominate any setting. ![]() Somehow his big, blond athleticism seemed to dominate the vast expanse of the open tent, with its delicate swathes of royal blue draped across the ceilings and trailing gently to the deck. Cassiopeia watched Tuck.whatever his last name was.of quarterback fame swagger in the general direction of their table with his long, loose-limbed gait. ![]()
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