Chapter 24: Am I a Good Dancer?

*Jack*

I stood outside of the bar, waiting for Mia. I tried not to fidget too much, but I felt on edge. I was thrilled when she agreed to meet me, but I didn’t want to mess things up between us again. I didn’t think I could stand it if I had to watch her walk out on me again.

The Fendley case was going nowhere. We had been grasping at straws with Lucia Grimaldi, and looking into her had gotten us nowhere. The only leads we ...