Chapter 12
“Well, look at you. You’re actually smiling like you mean it,” Charlie said when Jace came into his office late Tuesday morning.
“I can’t look at me. You don’t have any mirrors,” Jace quipped in reply.
“You’re cracking jokes too. What’s going on?” Charlie leaned back against his drafting table, studying Jace.
“Nothing.” Jace shrugged casually. “I’m only here to see if you want my input on the rest of the designs. We’ve started on the one for the first act. Barely.”
“Uh-huh. You had a good weekend and now you’re back to working your ass off again?” Charlie grinned. “Or did Liam do that already?”
“I worked out at the gym, if that’s what you mean.” Jace found he was having fun playing what amounted to twenty questions.
“With Liam giving you personal training?”
“That’s what
