She pressed against the back wall, hands tugging at the skirt of her dress, hoping no one would notice her.
Hoping no one would toss her out before she had a chance to find him.
“Billie?” Speak of the devil… She tried and failed to cover the grin that spread across her face as she turned towards him.
“‘lo, David! Not interrupting anything important, am I?”
He looked around the space crowded with people rushing everywhere before turning back to her with a grin of his own. “Nope.” The way he popped his ‘p’ made her smile. “But what are you doing here?”
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