Promises After Dark (After Dark #3)
“He’d called Angel four times a day, like clockwork, on the two days since he left. He was hoping to wrap it up and be on his way home by Saturday morning, though that was almost Friday in Chicago.
The big house was lonely without Max, even though Cole, Sid, and Wayne were there most of the time.
It must cost Alex a fortune, Angel thought.
Waiting for Swanson to make his move and to hear news of Jason Bancroft felt like a ticking bomb attached to her chest. The first night Alex was gone, Angel made them all Hot Naked pasta, and they’d played board games for hours as a distraction. It helped to get her mind off her anxiety, but the shit hit the fan when Alex called and found out the men weren’t on strict guard duty. He’d read all three of them the riot act, especially Cole, which effectively put an end to the pleasant evening. Angel had retreated to Alex’s room with her caseload and laptop, pissed off just enough not to speak to him. Everyone’s nerves had been raw.
The time was dragging.
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