Chapter 15

At four, when Jett begrudgingly said he needed to call it a day because he had to go pick up Tatum, Trev glanced at him in contemplation.

“I could drive,” he said. “It might be the official end of our date, but we could have a few more hours together if you two want to grab dinner in Philadelphia with me.”

Tatum might complain about being a third wheel, but Jett was too hungry for the gift Trev offered. “I’d like that.”