“I need to work hard so that when people mention us, they’ll say we're a match made in heaven.”

Dylan loved spinning beautiful fantasies, and Imogen could not be bothered to argue. His mouth was his own so he could say whatever he wanted.

After a few more reminders, Imogen left.

Dylan walked her out, even offering to drive her home, but she shot back, “You're drunk and still want to drive? I don’t have a death wish.”

That shut him up. All he could do was watch as she got into her car and dro