“Yes, Gabe, I can.”

My legs trembled so much I had to lean against the car to keep her from getting in. “You think Jorel’s so perfect? You barely know him.”

“I know him enough to know he wouldn’t hurt thousands of people for his own gain.”

“You’ll never forgive me for this, damn it?”

“I don’t think so, Gabe.”

“You’ll regret it, Olivia.”

“You’ve already said that!” She teased.

“I’m talking about Jorel too.”

“You always ...