Nolan POV
"Why was Ellie at the racetrack?" Lance asked.
I was speaking to him from my office phone. The sounds of music and laughter were clear in the background and I didn’t even have to ask to know that he was on that damned boat of his.
I was irritated by his question, leaning back in my chair and glaring at the phone.
"Is there some reason she shouldn't be there?" I asked sharply.
"No, I guess not," Lance replied, "except that she's never come to one of my races before."
"I'm sure she wasn't there for you. It’s probably just something Rae was interested in,” I replied coldly.
"Yeah, I guess," Lance replied, although he didn’t sound convinced.
“Are you honestly calling me to talk about why Ellie was at your race today?” I demanded.
“No,” Lance said sharply. “I’m calling be
