I'd been all wrong about how the fake engagement would affect me, but in terms of finding the demon, my instincts had been bang on.
Hiding my triumphant smirk, I ducked into the limo. "Come take a photo."
"Okay." There was nothing in his expression as we posed together to indicate he'd recognized Tia, but he squeezed my waist in signal to me.
"Thanks, babe," I said to Rohan. "You can get back in the limo."
One of the reporters made the sound of a whip cracking.
"Hey." I motioned Tia over. "How would you like an exclusive?"
"Why me?"
"Because you're the only woman here and if I give it to one of the boys, I suspect you'll be merciless towards me."
"You want to control your press? It doesn't work that way."
I wrinkled my nose. "Direct my press. What do you say?"