Page 92 of Sinclair Duet

“Are you two…?”

Before we could respond, the sound of voices caused us to turn.

“Damien,” Darius said with a tall blond woman at his side. “We need to talk.”

Damien’s hand stiffened in my grasp. “I’m glad you’re here for Dad. Nothing else matters right now.” He stood taller. “Amber.”

Amber.

I tried not to react.

Darius was a little taller than Damien. While they were similar in appearance, Darius’s hair was peppered with gray. He held tight to Amber’s hand. “I have news to ease Dad’s stress.”

Damien inhaled.

Amber stared at where Damien’s and my hand were interlocked and up to our eyes. “You two are back together?”

She obviously had greater knowledge of me than I had of her.

Before either of us could answer, Amber lifted her left hand and showed us a diamond band. “Congratulate us, Darius and I are married.”

Damien and I turned toward Marsha who nodded.

“Do you know what that means, brother?” Darius asked.

“Nothing,” Damien replied. “I’m CEO. That’s not changing. Dad will be okay.”

“The addendum,” Amber said.

I took a step forward and offered Amber my hand. “We haven’t formally met. I’m Gabriella, Damien’s fiancée.”