He’d been at it for hours.Vivi stood as if to go to him, but Jed caught her arm. “He needs to eat.” She tried to pull away, but he held onto her as gently as possibly.“Put a sandwich and a drink beside him. I’ll do it.” He stood and went to the fridge. She followed.Her eyes narrowed. “He also needs to rest.”“He needs this more.”Protectiveness flared. “You do, you mean.”He sighed. Patient. “We all do, remember?”She flinched and pulled away. He let her go, wishing he could recapture some of that earlier connection and trust, but her child was under pressure, and she was worried about him. Jed was fine with that. But their opinions on what was best for Michael differed. He thought Michael needed to get this out of his system and dammit, yes, Jed needed to find a way to save a career that was probably already shot. If that made him an asshole, he was a fucking asshole. Nothing new there.Defense Intelligence Agency. Shit. Why couldn’t the guy be a used car salesman?
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