Chapter 11
Careful to conceal his fury, Zack tapped the bud in his ear, ending his communication with Dr. Bradley. What the f**k was the PPA up to?
The man who was spending the evening with him had been concentrating on his next move; he was too polite to pay attention to Zack’s side of the conversation. He moved his knight, then smiled in satisfaction.
“Your move, Zack.”
“I’m sorry, Jake, but we’ll need to resume our chess game another evening.”
Dr. Forrest raised an eyebrow. “What is it?” He had gone back to wearing his hair scraped back in that unattractive tail, and his eyes were once again shielded by glasses. Zack had learned that the evening they’d literally run into each other, Jake had been wearing contact lenses in an attempt to make himself more attractive to his prospectiv
