Chapter 2And suddenly, Jonah Baker was coming through the doorway of Trevor’s office, Constance right on his heels. She wore a sour expression, in contrast to his easygoing, pleasant one.
“You here on official business, Detective?” Trevor asked politely,
Using his police title along with the question had been designed to put Jonah off kilter and Trevor could see by the slight doubt in his ex’s eyes that he had exceeded to some extent. Trevor was unaware of any case Jonah was working on; he didn’t get to know that anymore, and he couldn’t imagine the man was here to question him since he had no information on any murder investigation.
“No, of course not. Personal.” Jonah glanced at Constance. “Think you can call off the watchdog?”
Constance’s glare would have given Medusa a run for her
