47

WE’RE IN THE CAR HEADED back south and I can’t stand that Mick is on the other side of the car as me. I’m trying really hard to play it cool, but I can’t help but sneak glance after glance at him. He’s dead gorgeous and I’m completely infatuated with him.

Maybe I’m wrong or just dreaming, but he seems to be suffering the same sickness as I am. He catches me looking at him about twenty times, but only because he’s doing the same thing. If the goofy grin on his face looks anything like the one I think I’m wearing, there’s no way we’re fooling anyone.

“So what’s the deal?” Colin asks. “What did you find out last night?”

I blink a few times, getting all that sexy stuff out of my head so we can focus.

“Well … a couple of those girls worked in places that didn’t really have a whole lot of contact with Teagan’s dad. But one of them was his assistant, so that was good.”

I grab his arm and squeeze it. “What? Are you serious?”

“Yeah, I’m serious.” His shit-eating grin is enough to send me throu