Chapter 43 Showdown On The Porch

• *Tomas*
• I don’t plan to take Harper to the salsa club tonight. It’s our place, our little pocket of rhythm and heat where we move together like our bodies were made to match. But it’s also somewhere Carmen knows I’ll be. And lately, I can’t shake the feeling that she isn’t done making trouble for us. So I call Harper and suggest something different.
• “A jazz club?” she repeats, sounding both surprised and intrigued.