Chapter 71

“Got in a fight with the choreographer, is all. Not a big deal.”

Paul frowned. “A fight over what? And how much of a fight are we talking? Shouting match or did you land a punch?”

Jack sighed. “Second week I was there, I overheard him and the stage manager talking about Dawson going back to LA to work with you again. The bastard called you a no-talent hack who needed stunt doubles for any real footwork, so I decked him.”

“You lost another job in the process of defending my honor? Is it too late to tell you I’m not worth all that?” Paul tried to make a joke of it, but he wasn’t feeling very amused. A part of him wanted to shake Jack and tell him not to do things like that.

Jack didn’t answer right away. They had gone three long blocks before he said quietly, “You are to me.”