Midnight Games: a Killer Instincts Novel
“He couldn’t, though. Not with Noelle’s blue eyes already shooting daggers at him.
The “boss” was pissed. When he’d returned to the hotel earlier, the blonde had given him a tongue-lashing in a voice so sharp it could have cut glass. She’d finished the scolding by informing him that he was being replaced; Liam would take over casino duty, while Trevor joined Ethan on mansion surveillance.
Trevor hadn’t argued with the woman. Because . . . well, fuck. Because she was making the right call. Killed him to admit it, but it was the truth.
He’d nearly blown it tonight by marching into the VIP lounge. His sole focus had been on protecting Isabel from Tomas Meiro, and the man hadn’t even done anything wrong. Whatever his past crimes, the only offense Meiro committed tonight was flirting with the woman Trevor happened to be in love with.
Whoa—what?
The thought came out of nowhere, whizzing into his head like a sniper’s bullet.
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