“I just met with my guys, and that’s not their version of things.” He paused listening. “All right. Keep me updated.” He ended the call without pause and pinched the bridge of his nose. Emma wondered if he had forgotten she was there. Then he turned and looked at her. She tried to appear reassuring, smiled, shoved her hands into her back pockets and shrugged. Nathan just stood there and stared. “Fucking perfect.” He shook his head slightly with amused disbelief.
