Chapter Seventy-Three

Trent was already moving, intercepting Gavin before he'd made it halfway to their table.

"Sir, you need to leave." Trent's voice carried authority despite its measured tone.

"I'm here to have a drink with my friends from work," Gavin snarled, trying to push past. "I have every right to be here."

"The restraining order says otherwise." Trent positioned himself firmly between Gavin and Sienna's tabl