I step quietly into his bedroom. The room smells like him, immediately bringing back memories of last night in the hallway or earlier today in the room across the hall. I take a deep breath, breathing him in because I can. Expensive cologne. Leather. Soap and musk. What I’m doing now could be a huge mistake, and it could cost me my job. But after the last few days with Jack, I have a feeling it won’t come to that. He may act like he wants me out of his life, but the way he held me today said differently. He wanted to show me. He just needs a little nudge.
