She shook her head. "Thank you, honey." She leaned up to kiss his cheek.
Elle came in, pausing for a second when she saw the people at the table. For a second she thought it was Spencer, and her heart sank a little. Not that there was anything between them, but ... she liked the idea that there might be. He hadn't mentioned anyone, and they talked a lot now, and she didn't think he would move so fast.
Wait, he wouldn't move so fast. So that couldn't be him. She remembered there was a lot of people who looked really like him here, and she shook herself. It wasn't him.