"What a shame! Maybe we'll meet in Violetness," Trevor messaged.

"Enjoy yourselves," Bettie replied.

"Could I ask you for the name of the lady I bumped into? I'd like to apologize personally. Can I have her number?"

Bettie, a teasing smile tugging at her lips, handed Sabrina the phone.

“Take a look, Sabrina. Trevor is asking for your number!"