"What are you doing here?" I ask in disbelief, pulling back with a look of surprise on my face. Jake reaches up, his thumb running along my jaw. I lean my cheek into his palm, making up for lost time.
"Are you not happy to see me?" Jake smiles, his voice soft. I mirror his smile, looking up at him from under my lashes.
"Of course I'm happy to see you but the recording of Jane admitting to everything is still on here." I explain, holding the phone up.
Jake's eyebrows shoot up in surprise and plucks the phone from my grasp. He takes a step back and passes it through his hands, blowing out a deep breath.
"You recorded her? That's amazing Emily, I couldn't be more proud." Jake says. I feel my heart glow with pride at his words.
"How did they release you from prison if we still have the re
