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And I feel even more like shit thinking that he’d been trying to hook up with me. Clearly, I was wrong.

There were the receipts from earlier that I’d asked Ariella about.

They walk me to the elevator, but this time there’s more chatter, at least between them. Jaxson hits the down button.

“Oh, Dad, I forgot to tell you. I gave this woman your business card yesterday. Do I get a commission if you book her for private investigative work?” Izzie asks. She wiggles her eyebrows excitedly.

“We’ll discuss it later, but I don’t see why you can’t get a signing bonus for bringing in new clients.”

They keep their arms locked around me as we head into the elevator. Jaxson presses the button for the lobby, and they lean me back against the wall, while both still keeping an arm around me to make sure I don’t hit the ground.

“Oh good. The girl had a little kid. I overheard them at the police station when I had to stop in, and it was about the Ricci crime family.”

Jaxson’s hold on me tightens, and I wince and hiss.

He loosens his grip only slightly. “We are not investigating the Ricci family. They’re off-limits,” Jaxson says. “Absolutely not.”

“But it looked like she might have had evidence, and she had a kid with her,” Izzie says, her voice slightly whiny. “Come on, Dad. If she calls, we can’t just turn her down.”

“We can, and we will.” Jaxson clears his throat.

“The Ricci family?” I repeat, although I thought the words were in my head, I realize I’ve spoken them aloud. “As in Luca Ricci, the hockey player for Evergreen University’s Narwhals?”

I probably wouldn’t even know who he was if my dad hadn’t played hockey. I’ve been following the sport, and since I go to the Predators’ games at Great Falls, I’ve seen Luca play against our team, and he’s good.

“We are not having this discussion here or, quite frankly, anywhere.” Jaxson’s voice is firm and his tone sharp.

The elevator dings, and we step out together, the two of them escorting me to Jaxson’s vehicle. He starts the engine with his key fob as we approach the vehicle. I climb into the front seat, but wait a beat to shut the door. It’s stifling inside the car.

Jaxson gives a hug goodbye to Izzie before he climbs into the car.

“I’m driving you home. It’s your choice whether it’s to your parents’ house or back to campus,” Jaxson says.

“You’re going to drive me all the way back to New York?” I joke.

Jaxson doesn’t laugh. “The cabin your parents bought in town.”

I raise an eyebrow, the world around me spinning. Thankfully, I’m seated on my ass, or I might be on the ground in a few seconds.

“They bought that place?”

News to me.

Thanks, Mom and Dad for keeping secrets once again.

I thought Mom had been renting the cozy little cabin while working in town. I rub at my forehead, a headache coming on. “Why did you bring my mom back to town?” I know it’s not my place to ask, but the question still falls from my lips all the same.

I’d assumed the workload here had been too much, and they needed her help in the short term. But she’d been here nearly a year.

Had I been wrong?

Eight

Liam

I swear, just thinking about her makes my phone buzz.

“Hello?” I’m hesitant to answer, but I also want to hear her voice.