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“You got a hot guy staying over, so I’ll email this intel to Clarice.”
“Gotcha.” And thinking on it, I advised, “Ask her if she can look into this Betsy and Bambi. If Betsy’s been asking around, maybe she knows something, and we should talk to her.”
“Roger that.”
We drove in silence for a while.
Luna broke it.
“We’d be safer at The Slide and look more like a girl party if we took Jessie and Harlow with us,” she noted.
We would.
“Let’s sleep on it,” I suggested.
“Word,” she agreed.
More driving in silence.
Luna broke it again.
This time, she was talking quietly.
“I get why you do this now. It’s kind of the shit.”
“There’s normally more action,” I pointed out.
“That’d be more the shit.”
She wasn’t wrong.
We drove on.
* * *
I woke when Patches’twelve pounds turned into fifty with that wicked cat magic they called up when they jumped off you.
Which meant I woke with a start and a grunt to see Cap, one hand on the sofa back, one hand in the seat beside me, leaning over me.
“Hey,” I greeted sleepily.
“Hey,” he replied.
God, he was gorgeous.
Abruptly I was up in his arms, he sat down, I was in his lap, then I was flat on my back on the couch with him on top of me.
Smooth.
And…
Nice.
And good to know my couchdidfit us both. Or at least it did when one of us was on top of the other.
I filed that away for future use.
“How was your dinner?” I asked.
