She’d heard bickering on her way. Parker’s back was turned toward her. Spencer’s lips twitched up and he winked. The look made her stomach turn. “Well, hello.” His eyes traveled down her body, suddenly she wished she would have brought something that covered more of her. Parker swung around. The back of the barstool made a crack when it hit the counter. “Shut up, Spencer.” Parker rose to his feet his arms claimed Carly. Spencer’s laughter echoed off the tall ceiling. “Hey Carly,” Garrett said. She was thankful for the break in the tension. She felt like she was a rope in a game of tug-of-war. But she didn’t want to be. She didn’t even find Spencer attractive anymore. Maybe the first couple times she met him, but with this side of him showing, she was on the verge of hating him. She cared about Parker and it seemed like all Spencer wanted to do was ruin things for him.
