Distinguished Service & Every Move You Make (Uniformly Hot!)
“She wished she didn’t fear the change of seasons wasn’t the only thing the wind was blowing in.
She’d texted Mace hours ago asking if she might see him tonight. He had yet to respond.
He was probably busy.
He was probably avoiding her.
She attempted to warm herself with herbal tea and sorted through emotions as varied as the color of the leaves outside.
Even when Mace was busy, he managed to drop her a text, no matter how brief. And she knew General Norman had moved on. National news said the guy was now in Chicago. Which meant Lazarus Security was no longer needed.
So the only answer she had for his silence was that he was avoiding her.
Her chest ached in a way that made it difficult to breathe.
Heartache.
She didn’t realize she’d come to expect so much from him in such a short amount of time.
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