"And what if I do?" Jack demanded, refusing to look at Trent. He sighed and dropped out of the tree. Looking up at it, he allowed himself a small smile. "I haven't climbed a tree since I was eight."
He followed Trent back into the building.
Tara and Adam pulled into a hotel and got a room. With a sigh, Tara dropped onto one of the two beds and was soon asleep.