Anything to calm her down, she thought. Pat slouched onto the opposite bench seat. “You let Fraser loose and Juliette’s snagged him again.” That news made her feel worse, but it was her own fault. She could have had Nick. “What’s the time?” Pat checked his watch. “Ten past midnight. Can’t you tell? Everyone’s hammered. Don’s already assigning beds and sleeping bags.” “Are you staying?” “No. I like to go to my own place.” Pat placed his arms on the table and leaned forward. “I know she’s not with me at this moment, but I can tell Juliette still likes me. There’s something there. Would you mind keeping Fraser occupied over these next few months? I’d like a chance to work on her.” Serena didn’t need this. “Pat. If occupied means what I think it means, I can’t do it.” “All you have to do is keep him working hard so he hasn’t got time for play.”