"What if the missing pages explain everything?" I asked.
"They might." He said.
"And what if someone already has them?" I asked.
"Then we'll need to find out who." He said as I closed the journal.
"I hate waiting." I said and Jace smiled.
"I know." He said.
"You sound very pleased with yourself." I said.
"I'm trying to keep you from breaking into someone's office." He said.
"I wasn't planning that." I said.
"You were thinking about it." He said and I smiled despite myself.
"Maybe." I said.
He reached across the table and squeezed my hand.
"We'll figure it out." He said and I nodded.
After breakfast, we took the journals back to the clubhouse vault.
I didn't want them sitting in the office at Lawson Customs, and I certainly didn't want them anywhere that Charlotte or anyone co
