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“Hm?”
“You said the hero will spend time in prison too. You askedfor what? I’m saying maybe the reason is justice. Maybe that’s a good enough motivation for them. And they’re yet to be caught. In fact,” she leans around me and grins, “the investigating officers are clueless. Sexy,” she amends. “They’re sexy. But they’re clueless. Kinda implies the vigilante is doing just fine on their own. And Dowel is dead—problem solved.”
“Call Fletcher sexy one more fuckin’ time,” I growl. “Dare you.”
Giggling and carefree, Minka goes back to sliding her hands over my back. “I spent my Monday and Tuesday with you. Might consider my Wednesday through the weekend with another detective. Ya know, shop my options and all that.”
“Cement.” I spin in the small space between her and the tile wall. “Shoes.”
Cupping her face and lifting until she’s forced to stand on her toes, I bring her closer and slide my tongue along her lips. Her sudsy hands come up to wrap around my forearms. Her eyes close and her breath scorches down my throat.
“Don’t test a man who has killed for less,” I murmur.
Her eyes remain closed, but her lips quirk into a smile. “You threatening me?”
“No. But I’d toss my best friend into shark-infested waters if he stood between me and you.”
She snorts. “Some best friend you are.”
