Moira swallowed hard. Anger and tension rolled off Jimmy so hard she thought they might knock her over. Of course she’d known that pretending to be an escort had some risk involved, but she hadn’t truly considered it. She attended the party with a group, she had backup, and it was a public place. She had no intention of going home with anyone.
Oh s**t. She left the party without letting Jenny know. “Wait,” she said to Jimmy. She dug out her phone and sent Jenny a text letting her know that she was leaving. She thought briefly about making a joke about Jimmy having to pay her for leaving with him, but she knew he wouldn’t find it funny.
Something in his eyes, the intensity with which he spoke in the elevator unraveled her. This wasn’t just about his case, no matter what he said.
“Do you
