"What a coincidence, Ms. Nicholson." Natasha's tone was cool and distant. "Though staring at my husband like that seems a bit inappropriate, don't you think?"

"Husband?"

Dahlia snapped out of her daze and composed herself, her face returning to its usual calm detachment.

She smiled faintly with a hint of skepticism. "Ms. Harmon, if I recall correctly, you're not married. Where did this husband come from?"

Natasha had expected this question. She immediately wrapped her arm around Dustin's a