Chapter 4
Jalen felt the hair on the back of his neck rise. He already knew one of the men he’d been running from for several years had finally caught up with him. How, he had no idea. But he intended to find out. He took a sip from his glass of champagne and used that moment to scan the rest of the room. His eyes darted around as he discounted each guest that he knew couldn’t be involved, for whatever reason.
His eyes rested on a mirror and the reflection of the man standing several yards behind him. He too was scanning the room, but for another reason. Jalen recognized him immediately. It had been more than eight years since he’d last seen him, and he had dyed his hair darker and grown a beard, but that was Walter. Walter was one of Caster’s men. The last time they had seen each other,
