Not the Player You Think (The Clearwater #3)

I ruined Cole Weston’s reputation with four thousand words. Every fact was true. I stand by every line.

Two years later, my editor embeds me with his team for eight weeks. Cole hasn’t spoken to a reporter willingly since my piece. He doesn’t have to. I’ll be in his space whether he likes it or not.

He doesn’t fight me. He does something worse. He hands me the one truth I never went looking for — and it doesn’t match the man I put in print.

Now I’m building a different picture, tile by tile, in empty press boxes and quiet morning light. And the closer I look, the harder it gets to keep the right professional distance.

I came here to write the real story.