I’m supposed to meet Ainsley for lunch and then...we’re hanging out.”<br />He was silent for a moment and then shoved his hands into his pockets. “Cool.” His gaze flipped up and over me. I turned slightly, spying Hector’s car coming down the center aisle. “I’d like to meet her.”<br />Wait.<br />What?<br />He wanted to meet Ainsley?<br />Rider bit down on his lower lip. “So, you know, I’m sort of inviting myself along.”<br />He really wanted to meet my best friend?<br />His head tilted to the side. “And if you think that’s not cool, this is about to get real awkward.