Chapter 15

“Hi,” he said to the woman who’d let him in before. “I was hoping for more lemonade.”

The doorbell rang.

“Help yourself.” She pointed to a glass pitcher of lemonade and then left the kitchen.

As he poured, he wondered what would be an acceptable amount of time to stay before he and Randy could safely leave. When he and Dean had attended the Christmas party they’d been there for several hours. Mostly because they’d both had too much to drink to drive home.

Win walked back outside and that’s when he noticed Dean sitting under one of the umbrellas. He didn’t know when Dean had arrived or why he hadn’t noticed, but sure enough Dean was sitting talking with Farley and a couple of the other paralegals.

Grimacing, he was about to turn away when Farley waved him over.

Damn it.

Win pasted a smile on his face and made his way over to the table. Farley was grabbing another chair and adding it between him and Dean.

“Sit with us,” one of the other guys said.