In his hand, he held a black blazer, clearly not a match for Shermaine’s white mermaid gown. It looked more like a man’s jacket.
“It’s a bit chilly inside. Do you want to put this on?” Eddie asked, his voice casual, but already he was draping the jacket over
Shermaine’s shoulders.
As he lowered his gaze, his expression softened, and for a brief moment, there was a tenderness in his eyes.
Ezra recognized that look instantly.
