How strange, what were the odds? Gabriel's expression softened as he focused on the woman's words, and he wondered if she could possibly be looking for him. His mind racked for anything that anyone would have to tell him, but he came up with nothing. If it was work related, then he would've found out at the offices. If it was about his parents or sister, he'd hope that they'd have made an announcement of sorts.
So there was no way this woman could be looking for him. He had nothing to hide or hear, yes?
"Would you like to talk about it?" His eyes searched the dance floor, and he found her still occupied and captivated in conversation, "It appears that I have some free time."
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