Jonah grumbled to himself and marched back to the café. I trailed behind him, winding my fingers around my silver stud. “Let’s make a deal,” he tossed over his shoulder. “I’ll let you check on her, but if I see you, you’re gone. You try to get close, talk or grab at her, deal is off. Agreed?” He was tossing me a lifeline. One I didn’t deserve. My lungs flooded with sweet oxygen. Like I hadn’t taken a full breath since Adelaide had left. How far I’d fallen that even an unfettered glimpse of Adelaide was the highlight of my day. “Done. Deal,”
