Chapter 48

“Good,” Deke praised. “You and Jack are doing everything you can. Stay here for now. At this point, don’t try to be Miss Independent.”

Getting away from Jack would be great for her selfrespect—but terrible for her safety. Morgan sighed. “It chafes me to need a babysitter, but until I know who and what I’m dealing with, I feel better with backup.”

“Good. Does he ever call your cell phone?” Deke questioned.

“No. About six months ago, I got a new number. Only three people have the number: My mother, Brandon, and my agent.”

“Brandon?”

“Her fiancé.”

Jack’s rancor as he answered his business partner stunned her. He sounded very unhappy about the “fact” she had a soon-tobe husband. Morgan frowned. He’d gotten what he wanted, right? He couldn’t possibly be jealous.

“Oh, and my production assistant, Reggie, has the number.”

Jack and Deke shot each other an oblique look.

“How much do you know about Reggie?”

They suspected Reggie, clearly. M