But she couldn’t share the whole truth with her friends. Not yet.
Delia looked around the room, searching for that one familiar face, but she didn’t see Zach anywhere. For the tiniest moment, it occurred to her that he might skip the party because he knew she’d be there, but she didn’t honestly believe that would happen. Zach was too strong willed to let a little thing like having to see an ex-girlfriend whom he happened to dislike stop him from going where he wanted and doing what he wanted.
“I’ll answer all your questions, girls. I promise,” she assured her friends. “But first things first. Have any of you seen Zach around here? His parents greeted me when I first entered the room, but I’ve seen no sign of him.”
“Zach?” Alexis repeated as her eyes suddenly flooded with suspicion. Her glance flitted to Mary and Samantha, and then back to Delia again.
“Yes,” Delia continued. “He’ll be here tonight, right?”
“Of course he will,” Samantha said. “Didn’t anyone tell you? I thought for sure you would already know. Zach is the one playing—”
A deep voice cut off whatever it had been that she was going to say.
“Ho, ho, ho. Merry Christmas!”
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