Page 35 of Billionaire's Infatuation

“Shane, Collin, it’s time for the two of you. We’re about to get started and all the models need to line up immediately.”

“All right,” the Dennisons answer in unison.

“Hunter, we’ll see you in an hour.”

“I’ll be around. Good luck up there, Shane.”

Collin taps me on the shoulder. “Evans, got to go. It’s show time.”

“Knock ’em dead.”

“I always do.” Collin shrugs his shoulders as if I’ve said the most preposterous thing ever.