My heart lifted, and a matching grin curved my lips. He wanted to see me again. Maybe he really did like me after all. I felt like doing a happy dance, but of course, I was way too cool for that. I'd at least wait until I got back to my hotel room, alone, where no one would see.

It didn't take long for the anger to put the happiness in a headlock.

I'd be damned if I let him see the tears in my eyes.

I pulled the trigger twice, cutting off his protests, and Finn joined my lover on the floor.

Gin! Gin, are you here?” “Right behind you,” I said. Finn shrieked and whirled around. I winced at the high-pitched sound. “Dammit, woman.” He clutched the folder to his chest. “Are you trying to give me a heart attack?

I'm crazy about you, Spartan.

Her touch was as soft as a snowflake falling onto my skin.