After the little dance routine that had been put on display for the guests at the party, Jones took the time after saying hello to Caden to give a little bow to a table nearby who was still clapping for the group before heading back to his own table. He had to reach up to adjust the tie that was now a little bit askew do to the intense dancing, giving a light shove to Martin who was still dancing.
A wide grin spread across his lips as he saw Nora, raising his eyebrows as she began speaking, finally letting out a chuckle as she continued on with her ‘compliment’. “I wouldn’t have blamed you if you had stopped at ‘ridiculous’, but thank you.” His arms went around her, smirking at her before he raised a brow. “Really? Huh. I could have sworn I told you that I was a highly skilled dancer…I suppose I must have left that out.” He adjusted his arms around her, turning his head as he watched Marcus Flint run around their table, Caden’s mother chasing him around. When she finally caught him, she smiled and gave them an apology, but before they pulled away, he gave Marcus a high five, grinning as the little boy smacked his hand against his own. It was strange, seeing the kid actually behave…even though he was extremely hyper and kept running around. It was also weird to see Caden not acting like he wanted to kill everyone. Turning to Nora, he suddenly had a thought to ask her something he hadn’t remembered to ask her earlier. “So, is Penny with Griff or did you hire a sitter?” He always felt a little awkward bringing his good friend, who just happened to be the father of her child into a conversation, but he was just curious.
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