Chapter Twenty
Donovan
A few hours later, I leaned back in my chair at the table we’d commandeered at Wildlands and glanced around the bar. The tables were crowded, and there were several pool games going on in the corner while a band was setting up at a stage in the back for a show later tonight.
Beck Steele laughed at something and then nudged me with his elbow. “Know what I mean?” he asked.
I didn’t actually know what he meant because I didn’t even know what he was talking about. My mind had largely been focused on Jasmine ever since we’d landed.
I glanced his way and shrugged. “Not really.”
Beck threw his head back with a laugh. “You don’t even know what the f**k I’m talking about, do you?”
I shook my head with a chuckle. “No, can’t say I was paying much attention. What do you m
