“You told your sister I was quitting my job,” I said.

“I did what was best for our family,” Seth said, reaching for my wrist again.

“Don’t touch her,” Paige said, tapping her shoe sharply on the floor.

Seth took a ragged breath and glanced back over his shoulder toward the main foyer doors, where soft piano music was echoing through the hall.

“People are going to hear you,” Seth whispered, stepping closer.

“Come on, Natalie.