“Are you okay with Cross watching us?” I requested.

“No, however he’s my most suitable choice in the intervening time.”

“I’ll ship him a textual content,” Vena mentioned.

“I can do it,” Shepard mentioned.

“What time are you kicking us out?” Vena requested.

I nudged her with my foot.

“Hey,” she mentioned. “I’m not complaining. I simply had one of the best night time’s sleep, a connoisseur breakfast, and an fascinating interplay with the particular function within the bathe. This place is nice. But it surely’s additionally not house, and I’d slightly keep away from MC till it is time to watch Shepard hand him his ass.”

Shepard already had his cellphone out. Mine and Vena’s pinged on the identical time with a notification.

Shepard: Cross, are you able to meet the women at their home and stick with them till they go away for work?

Cross: I’ll be there. Don’t fear about them. Fear about ensuring your mongrel doesn’t go after Everly.

Shepard: I’m dealing with it. Fear about your vamps, not me.

Cross: After all, I fear about you. You’re the one mutt I wish to play with. Attempt to not get killed.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Vena parked in her normal spot in entrance of our home and minimize the engine with a sigh.

“We must always have by no means agreed to remain there.”

“Why?” I requested, getting out.

“Now I understand how the opposite half lives. How can I’m going again to our crappy bathe?”

I smirked at her. “We will afford this place. We will’t afford that one…until you modified your thoughts about MC and desire a sugar daddy?”

She shot me a glance. “Nope. Positively not. But when it was Anchor, possibly.” She sighed once more. “We’re on day six with out even a touch of a clue. What are the probabilities–”

“Cease proper there, Vena Bree Hunter,” I mentioned firmly. “Optimistic ideas for constructive outcomes.”

“However what if–”

“Nope. Our inside man has been out all night time. He’ll come via.” I unlocked the door and let myself in.

The person in query was sitting on the sofa, an attractive smirk tugging at his lips as he watched us.

“Am I your man, Everly?”

Vena snorted and closed the door behind us.

“Nope, you aren’t,” Vena mentioned. “You haven’t come via on something but.”

“Any information after final night time’s bust?” I requested, ignoring his query and her response.

“A number of fascinating issues. Let me have your cellphone.” He held out his hand, and I instantly supplied it. Fairly than taking the cellphone, he caught my wrist and tugged me to his aspect. He leaned in and inhaled.

“You odor like Shepard.”

“Nicely, I did sleep at his home and use his shampoo.”

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