Chapter 103

The real party didn't kick off until Noah showed up, and yep-every single woman in that private room was shown the door. Props to the guys for being considerate. Since Delia was there, no one dared leave other women in the room. That wouldn't sit right with her at all. "Party" might sound wild, but honestly, it was just a bunch of guys trying to outdrink each other, finally letting loose while chatting about stuff they would never say out in the open-unloading all that hidden stress. Only with these ride-or-die brothers did they feel safe enough to drink like that and speak so freely. That's when Delia realized-behind the suits and shiny exteriors, these men had paid way more than anyone could imagine. The phrase "no pain, no gain" really nailed it. Thinking of all that triggered her memory of Cassandra. She and Cassandra were the same... so many things they could only share with each other. "What's wrong?" Curtis's husky voice gently broke her thoughts. She looked up and shook her hea