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“No,” she replied. “I don’t really own anything valuable, though.”
“Value doesn’t always equal a monetary amount,” he said. “No diaries?”
She shook her head before it dawned on her. “Oh, crap!”
Darting into the living room, she scanned the bookshelf and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the worn leather book amongst the others. “I have Maura’s.”
Haven turned to him and started to speak, to ask what she should do, when the front door thrust open, catching Haven off guard. She gasped as Corrado turned, reaching into his coat for his gun. He clutched it but didn’t pull it out as Kelsey appeared in the doorway, her eyes darting between Haven and Corrado.
“Who’s the DILF?” she asked, leaving the door wide open as she motioned toward Corrado. Her eyes scanned him, a small smile coming upon her lips.
Haven’s cheeks flushed. “Kelsey . . .”
“Is this your missing friend?” Corrado asked. “The one that lives upstairs?”
“Missing?” Kelsey’s brow furrowed. “Are you a cop or something?”
Corrado glanced at her. “Do I look like a cop?”
“Sort of,” she said. “I mean, you do have a gun.”
Corrado immediately removed his hand from his weapon, covering it again with his coat.
“He’s . . .” Haven started, unsure of how to explain it.
“Corrado,” he said, finishing her statement as he politely held out his hand.
“Kelsey,” she said, shaking it. “Obviously you already know that, though.”
“Yes. If you’ll excuse me, I need to make a phone call.”
He walked to the kitchen, pulling out his phone. The moment he was out of earshot, Kelsey jokingly punched Haven’s arm. “Where the hell did he come from?”
“Uh, I’ve known him for a while,” she mumbled.
“I’m not gonna lie—I was hoping you wouldn’t go home alone last night. I hoped you’d get some of that stiffness knocked out of you, if you know what I mean, but how did you pull that?”
“You think we . . . ?” Haven was stunned. “No way! He’s married!”
“So?” She shrugged. “A man like that needs more than just one woman to take care of him. I can’t believe you spent all night with him and still didn’t get laid.”
“Why do you think I spent all night with him?”
“You have the same clothes on from yesterday,” she said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. “Did you at least blow him?”
“Kelsey, shut up!”
“You’re such a prude,” she said, smirking. “If you won’t, can I?”
“No!” Haven shook her head furiously. “Oh, God, why would you want to?”
“Are you seriously asking me that?” she asked. “Are you blind? He has that whole mysterious and dangerous look about him. There’s no way a man like that isn’t well endowed.”
“Stop!” she hissed.
Kelsey rolled her eyes. “Oh, relax. I get it. You have no interest in men, except for Cartman . . .”
“Carmine,” she corrected her.
