Jake caught up with Hunter before he made it to his car.
Hunter spun around, obviously anticipating Jake's approach. He leaned back on the Charger and waited.
"You okay with this?" Jake kept his voice down.
Hunter gave a loud snort. "Hell, no. I was hoping this meeting was for her to kick you to the curb. But Angie's always chosen her own path."
"That's true." Jake crossed his arms and moved beside him as they both looked back at the law office. "One time she faced down a bunch of drunk frat boys. Cornered her and a few girlfriends out on the grounds, made crude remarks about what they were going to do." Jake shook his head. "I only heard about it afterward from a friend."
"What did she do?"
"Read them the riot act. Included each possible infraction of the rules and threatened to dra
