“Is she okay?” I thought it was odd that she would just leave. “She wanted to give us some time.” Why would she do that? I’d spent more time with her son lately than she had. A sudden concern crossed my mind. “Do you think she liked me?” “What’s not to like?” He reached up and cupped my cheek in his hand, his eyes burning into mine. I held my breath. “Don’t worry, she loved you.” I bit my lip and dropped my eyes. “I guess I better go. You need your rest. Big day tomorrow.” “It’s not that late. Stay awhile.” I shook my head. “Not a chance. Tomorrow night is way too important. I’ve already distracted you enough.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me against him. When he spoke, his lips were only inches from mine. “You don’t distract me. You inspire me.” *** The final show was booked at the Cadillac Palace Theatre, and taping was scheduled to begin at seven. Emily and I arrived a little after six-thirty. I spotted Jake in a corner, troubleshooting a camera. “You look frustrated,”
