Under the Table

Dexter leaned in, a grin already spreading across his face. “Alright, you two. Picture this… My brother, dead center of the dance floor, looking like he’s in a rom-com gone wrong.”

Vivienne’s lips curved. She took a sip of water, settling in. “Oh no,” she chuckled. “What happened?”

Declan leaned in as well, resting his elbows on the table. “Let me guess—your brother was too tipsy to keep it toge