Jordan growled. “He’s the one who told me I had to read it and give him the short version of what it said.”
Seth laughed. “And you did it?”
Jordan shrugged. “I was bored.”
Gareth said, “I think you need to start hanging out with me. I have a few ideas to fix that boredom.”
“Thanks Gareth, but I don’t need your help in that department. I was actually talking about work. Things have been going so smoothly lately that it’s…dull.”
“Don’t worry. Dad’s flying in. That’s all about to change.” Unfortunately, that was truer than he wished. Their father wasn’t coming up just to see the new baby, and Dylan knew it. What was really behind the lengthy visit? He hoped whatever it was he’d been hiding wasn’t behind it all.
There’s only one way to find out. Sit down with him.
Their phones all buzzed at the same time.
WE’RE AT THE HOSPITAL. TELL MARIA SHE WAS RIGHT. LOOKS LIKE THE BABY WILL BE BORN TOMORROW.
“Well, that’s our cue to call it a night,” Dylan said. At least it was his excuse to get out of there. He wished he’d have bumped into Sofia again, but maybe it was better that he didn’t. Something in those sweet eyes of hers seemed like they could be more trouble than they were worth. But sweet trouble all the same.