Chapter 41

Ollie turned back to Mike. “Then I guess we have ourselves a real date, then.”

Mike looked wistful. “A real date. Sigh. And not just a morning hookup on an air mattress?” He winked.

Hank was ready to leap over Mike’s kitchen table and strangle the guy. He told himself he had no right to his feelings. But right or not, he couldn’t deny them. Right now, he was feeling a curious mixture of gut-twisting yearning and rage. He knew he needed to get hold of himself, to somehow see this dinner through. This was, after all, his job. He had Addison to think of, as well as his own future.

Things had been going so well. Until tonight.