Chapter 50
- Freya went in and immediately her eye was drawn to the tall man who’d stood up. Her heart kicked betrayingly, as if she hadn’t seen him just hours ago. She felt ridiculously shy all of a sudden too—which was crazy, considering what had taken place in Travis’ bedroom last night.
- By the time a solicitous waiter had taken her coat and she’d made her way through the small tables to Travis her face was burning.
- He held a chair out for her and Freya felt self-conscious in her dress, hoping that Travis wouldn’t think she’d gone to any extra-special effort.