Chapter 8

Jett held his breath. Tatum had gone still against him, but he didn’t dare look down to see if she was looking at Trev, too.

The corner of Trev’s mouth lifted. “Jett Walker.” Statement of fact, not a question. He recognized Jett. Even better, he didn’t look scared or angry. More…curious.

Tatum eased off to the side to give Jett room to thrust his hand out. “Trev Chambers. Thanks for seeing me.”

The curve bloomed into a full-blown smile. “Are you on the list?”

He nodded. “They said it would be half an hour.” He glanced at the clock on the wall. “About fifteen minutes ago.”

“Come on.”