Rachel's POV
I stared at David too hard for exactly one minute.
He was trying very hard to appear unbothered by Anya's presence, which was how I knew he was completely bothered by it. He kept his posture relaxed and his voice level and asked her professional questions about her platform and the resort campaign, and every single thing he said was slightly too composed to be natural.
Anya, to her credit, was better at this than he was. She answered his questions with ease. She was warm but not soft. Engaging but not available.
She still had feelings for him too. I could see it in the careful way she didn't quite look directly at him when he wasn't looking at her.
These men and their first loves. I genuinely could not catch a break.
I turned to Vincent.
He was standing beside me watchi
