Despite my best efforts to connect Diego back to Jackson in some way, I can’t think of a single way they know each other. They’ve never had any interactions, but something about this is strange.
Nervousness sets in for tomorrow morning. After seeing him with that woman, I can’t wait for it just to see who she is. Maybe my hopes are too high, but it is worth looking into.
I settle in, but my thoughts churn all night. Once dawn’s first rays come through, I’m up and getting dressed, then rushing to go to breakfast downstairs. I basically throw down the food as quickly as possible, then arrive early at the meeting, which surprises Micah.
“What are you doing here at this time of the morning? There are still thirty minutes until the meeting begins, and you are never one to be this early?” He
