Chapter 69

Everything in Paul tightened. He knew that move. And now that he could see the chorus member’s face, he knew it was Jack. The hair was different now, all the boyish curls cut away in favor of a closely cropped sidesweep any banker would be proud of. It wasn’t blond anymore, either, now an indistinct shade of brown.

But the smile was pure Jack. And so was the laughing glimmer in those blue eyes. Paul tracked every move he made until he disappeared into the restaurant storefront again.