I couldn't stop thinking about that moment in the hole.

The way Jeremiah's hands had steadied me, how close we'd been on that ladder, his breath warm against my skin as he guided me up.

Something had shifted between us down there in that dark hole, but I had no idea what it was.

"Tara? You here with us?"

Kennedy's voice jolted me back to the present. "Yes! Yes, I'm here."

He rolled his eyes, turning back to the whiteboard covered in scribbled plans. "Like I was saying, Tracy says she ...