Chapter 62 – Stalemate

• Alvez smirks at me and lets me know that he’ll send word about time and place, and then we’re released.
• Jackson nods to me, grabbing his bag. “I’ll send word too,” he says, standing up from his desk and looking towards the door.
• “Wait,” I say, reaching towards him, wanting him to stop and talk for a minute. Not because I have anything to really say, I realize. Just because…I want to talk to him. “Won’t you just come to dinner, like you did before?”