The. Hell? Two hours and a couple of lukewarm congratulations from Leroy later, and Ryan was still reeling from Jaci’s surprise announcement and “what the hell” or other variations of the theme kept bouncing around his head. Leaving the theater, back teeth grinding, he guided Jaci through the door, his hand on her back. She’d, once again and without discussion, flipped his world on its head. Thinking about marriage? Did she ever think before she acted? On the sidewalk, Ryan saw a scruffy guy approaching them from his right, an expensive camera held loosely in his hands, and he groaned. He immediately recognized Jet Simons. He was one of the most relentless—and annoying—tabloid reporters on the circuit. Part journalist, part paparazzo, all sleaze. Ryan knew this because the guy practically stalked him in the month following Ben’s death. Jet had witnessed his grief and every day Ryan would pray that Jet wouldn’t capture his anger at Ben and his pain at being betrayed by his brother and Kelly.
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