Jonah didn’t know what sucked more. The aftermath of what happened, or the fact that Eva was making sense.
Still didn’t change much, though. This wasn’t a television sitcom. This problem wouldn’t be resolved in thirty minutes or less.
“Eva, hear this from my point of view,” he relented. “As you know, before we had that mess in L.A., I went through a couple of things with Vera—”
“I know, Jonah,” Eva said softly. “You needn’t rehash it.”
Jonah nodded. “Good, so we’re on the same page. If you know those things, then you know that Mary Anna was a breath of fresh air. A rose amid chaos. Ironic, right? I fell for her so hard. I usually keep people at arm’s length, a wise policy nowadays. But … I didn’t do that with her. I didn’t see the fact that it was a game. I feel like trash for not seei
