Chapter 15A couple of hours later, part spent knocking the s**t out of the bag, some more spent running from the devil on the treadmill, and the balance spent in the shower, Jase’s body and mind felt less restless.
His phone rang, and he called on the peace he’d found in the gym.
Without peering at the screen, he knew who was calling.
“Hey, Jase. I—”
“I need you to tell me who the guy is.” Jase’s voice remained calm.
Andrew hesitated. Jase caught him off guard. “Who are you talking about?”
“The guy you went out with after I left the club.”
Andrew took a drink of something. “I’m still not sure who you’re talking about.”
“The guy in the picture with you. The one that’s in Sunday’s weekly Post.” Heat rushed through Jase. Why was Andrew playing this game? The truth was out. And now Jas
