I called Jake.
He sounded surprised on the other end, but he’d be there in ten minutes. I was waiting in the back entryway of the hotel. If anyone looked for me, they could easily find me. My nails were digging through my sleeves and into the palms of my hands as I waited. I needed Jake to get here now.
I called Snark back. I didn’t want him to worry.
“What did he do?” Snark asked, distracting me.
I knew he didn’t mean Jake. “He used me.”
He was silent on the other end.
My frown deepened. I didn’t know what to think of his non-response.
He asked, “Are you sure?”
“Snark.”
“I just…” He let out a sigh. “Look, I’ve not been a fan of that kid since I heard he wanted to talk to you, but since dealing with him during this whole debacle, he doesn’t strike me as the using type.”
“I don’t,” I clipped out. But I had to ask him a question. “You said that Kian’s dad wanted him back for the company. You were going to go and see his parents to talk about keeping Kian away from me. Did you?”
“Oh.” He got quiet.
My eyebrows lifted. “Oh?”
“I don’t know what it means, but I never told you about that meeting because it didn’t happen.”
“You don’t think I should’ve known that information?”
“Want and should are completely different. I think you should’ve known, but I didn’t think you wanted to know. It doesn’t tell us anything, except that his dad is a jackass. That’s it, but we all knew that already.”
“And you’re telling me that you don’t think Kian’s using me after that?”
“What did he use you for?”
“To give him a recommendation or something. His sister said the investors of his dad’s company didn’t want Kian in, but now that I’ve spoken out, they’re letting him back in.”
“His sister?”
“Yeah, Felicia Maston.”
“Ah, cripes. She’s a piece of work herself. Are you sure you believe her?”
I leaned back, resting my head against the wall. “No. She’s shady. I can tell that much, but she was telling the truth about this. She didn’t strike me as the loving kind of sister, but…” I couldn’t shake my gut. She told the truth. “I’m over being hurt.”
Not from Kian, not after I gave him everything.
“Well, okay.” Snark was resigned. “I mean, if this is what you want to do, I’ll get back as soon as possible to help you.”#p#分页标题#e#
“No.”
Jake’s car turned around the corner.
I straightened from the wall. “I’m okay. My ride’s here.”
“Listen, I got called back to headquarters. I don’t know. Maybe that was the kid himself, or maybe his pops called in a favor and got me hauled back here, but my supervisor is stalling. The case they want me on isn’t panning out, and I’m on leave. Technically, I don’t have to stay here. Do you want me to come out there? I’ll fight them here, if you want me to.”
“No.” That was his job. “Stay. Do what you’re supposed to. I’ll be fine.”
Jake’s car slid to a stop, and he opened the passenger door, waiting for me.
“Thank you, Snark,” I said before hanging up and stuffing my phone into my pocket. Hurrying into the car, I asked Jake one question before I closed the door, “Did you intentionally answer Susan’s phone call before?”
“No.” He held my gaze. He didn’t seem surprised what I asked him, and he wasn’t being defensive. There was no eagerness in his eyes.
“Okay.” That answer would do for now. “Can you take me as far away as possible?”
He nodded. “Close the door.”
I did.
And he took me to a park.
Once the car stopped, turned toward a river that surrounded the park, I threw my hands up. “The park? You took me to a park? Jake.”
His mouth twitched. He was trying to hide a grin, and then he stopped trying. A big grin broke out along with a slight laugh. “Come on. It’s kinda funny.”
“No.” Not at all. “I’m not amused. I need to stay hidden.”
“Oh, yeah.” He undid his seat belt and leaned his seat back. His hand dismissed that notion. “Your interview made everyone love you. You don’t have to worry about getting tomatoes or flour thrown at you. You’re golden. You’d get lifted onto shoulders and hoisted in the air, if anything. You’re just fine. Plus,” he looked me up and down before smirking, “you’ve got your whole disguise look going on.”