He’d been an asshole. Gay sex Or maybe he was just a damn good actor, and Jamie a major jackass.Or, he thought, as he looked over his shoulder to stare at Wencel, there was someone else to blame. Color me impressed.”Jamie had always been good at hiding what he felt. Jamie hated himself for saying it, especially since it wasn’t true. A mix of disbelief, anger, along with subtle excitement that Wencel struggled to keep hidden could be read on his weasel-like face. The guy didn’t look like he’d moved from his place in the back, and his smug grin seemed armor he was ready to use as a weapon.“Who was that you called?” Anna asked. “Also, I needed the money. The war has just begun.”“Be careful what you wish for, Mr. It’s not your fault, Jamie.” Anna touched his arm lightly.“Thanks, man,” Jamie said, nodding a couple of times. He seemed incapable of staying still.
