Chapter 24

• “Did she just turn into a dog?” Ivy muttered inwardly, eyes narrowing as she caught Clara trailing behind her like some awkward little shadow. As if Ivy were someone worth following.
• Yeah, right. Ivy knew better. Clara wasn’t the type to follow anyone without a purpose.
• Not that it mattered—at least not while Dylan was nearby. Josh’s trusted assistant hovered within arm’s reach, offering Ivy a sliver of peace in a crowd full of unfamiliar faces.