EDEN'S POV
I should be thinking about Janice. Maybe even Chloe. Instead, my thoughts keep returning to the boy, Jack.
I stare at the report open on my desk for nearly a full minute before realizing I haven't read a single word.
My eyes are moving but my brain isn't. Instead, I see a small kid standing in a school uniform talking about dinosaurs like they personally know him.
I close the file and immediately open another one. Three pages later, I'm thinking about Jack again.
A knock sounds against the office door. "Come in." Richard walks inside carrying a tablet and one look at my face is apparently enough. "You look distracted."
"I'm not." He snorts. "That's the most distracted you've looked in years." I lean back in my chair. "Do you have a reason for being here?"
"Besides protect
