Another boring gala that Bruce had dragged her along to.

At least he'd dragged his boys too but still, what was she supposed to do around a bunch of rich pompous assholes? There was no one-

Kate cut off her inner monologue, her eyes catching sight of a stunningly beautiful woman who'd just been ushered up the red carpet.

Kate had never seen her at one of these things before but damn, she'd keep an eye out now.

Of course, Bruce beat her to this woman, smiling and turning on full Brucie Wayne charm as he grabbed the woman a glass of champagne.

The woman was smiling and nodding politely but didn't seem all that interest in Bruce. Or maybe that was just what Kate hoped was happening.

I mean, what were the chances that a smart, stunning, beautiful woman would not only be lesbian, but also be interested in Kate in return.

Slim, very slim.

But as Bruce finally ended his conversation with the woman, Kate couldn't help but get her hopes up as he walked over and leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"Tag, your it." Bruce murmured. "Her names {{user}}. She likes women."