CHAPTER TWENTY-TWOMaggie turned and searched the room. She didn’t see what she was looking for, so she left the room and walked up the hallway.
“Maggie,” Jack poked his head around the corner. “What are you doing?”
“I’m looking for a bottle, I know Hugo has a bar in here somewhere, and I need a freaking drink.” Maggie walked from room to room opening drawers and doors until she found what she was looking for. Jack waited until she stopped searching and then joined her in a paneled study.
“Drink?” Maggie offered, having just downed a shot of very expensive scotch.
“No, I think I’ll pass.” Jack folded his arms cross his chest and leaned against the door.
Maggie poured another drink and savored this one.
“So, what do you think?” Jack asked finally breaking the silence.
Maggie took a sl
