Chapter 10
The last person Dean wanted to see walked toward him through the garage, focused, intent. The other men cleared a path for her as if some instinct warned them to give her space.
“What happened between you?”
Did April mean four days ago, or since? The only communication between him and Jay over the last four days amounted to a couple of texts and one voice message—Dean to Jay promising to drop by soon. What might Jay have told her? Nothing intimate, he could be certain, but naturally, he hesitated. April’s expression darkened. A storm brewed.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Stupid, stupid, stupid, idiotic thing to say. Still, he needed to say something. Too late to take it back.
Standing his ground proved difficult as April stood before him, a familiar fire scorchi
