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Kri
Junior is going to guard her. He’s staying here anyway until Boss dials back the threat level. Fucking Lenkov.
Mia
You’re okay leaving Val and Junior alone? After what we saw last night? ?? ??
Kri
It’s just a silly crush. But given Boss’s directives for those of us on the op not to be alone at night, Junior’s going to have another guard come to sit with them until we get home.
My eyes flitaround the room as I consider what we can do about Cal’s mother. I can’t believe how long he’s been caring for her with only Gloria’s help. He needs a night out, even if it’s only a simple dinner with friends. But he won’t leave her. After what I saw tonight, I understand why. I could go to dinner without him. He’d know I was safe with Sawyer, Shep, and Kri.
But I want him to go too.
Mia
I’ll let you know later in the week. Let’s see how everything unfolds. Don’t want to add more stress to Cal’s plate.
Kri
Torn between replying with an “aw” or a “puke” emoji. It’s sweet how you call him Cal. And it’s sweet that you’re looking out for him. He needs that. The poor guy does everything for everyone else.
Mia
He’s too good for this world. Like a labrador retriever.
Kri
I was thinking golden retriever, but lab works too. Speaking of being too good… you kicked ass last night. Redleg is lucky to have you. Saving those girls was the best feeling. You’re my hero.
Mia
Right back atcha, girl crush.
Kri
You’re making me blush. Got to run. Talk later. Stay safe.
Mia
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Done texting,I grab my laptop and return to the couch, quickly making myself comfortable. I’m torn between trying to access the FBI server again or brainstorming other ways to identify who was in my house.
My mind races through options in a haze, displaying potential paths to take like a banner of binary code scrolling through my head. Each path ends in a dead end, but I quickly shift to consider other options.
Cal comes in a few minutes later, finding me staring into space and unable to decide which wheels to spin next. “Why don’t you get ready for bed?”
Blinking to clear my vision, I glance his way. As I take him in, my mouth goes dry, and I suspect it’s because all the fluid in my body has been diverted to the space between my legs.
“Holy shit, Cal. Bed suddenly sounds like an incredibly good idea.”
He’s changed into a tight white tank top and black basketball shorts that hang low on his hips. And he’s sweaty.
Deliciously sweaty.
His lip quirks on one side. He’s clearly enjoying his effect on me. Bending down, he kisses me on my forehead.
