Chapter 4

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, wrapped in a white robe that the hotel provided, Rayne finished taming her curly hair into soft waves, then switched off the blow-dryer and walked over to the closet to survey her choice of clothing.

Most of the restaurants in Maranta were casual, but a few were quite elegant, and she had no idea whether her dinner companion would be wearing jeans and a T-shirt, or dressed formally in suits.

Since he'd been wearing a white shirt, slacks, and black leather loafers at lunch, it seemed likely he'd be dressed at least that well for dinner, and possibly more so. Based on that, Rayne chose a pair of silk brown pants and a pale blue top with a wide off-the-shoulder neckline, and a brown satin sash; then she hesitated, hanger in hand.