You can’t—”
I cut her off with another fierce kiss, which she hummed into, her body going slack. I was done with this bullshit. You can’t possibly—”
I laughed. I gave him my best ‘are you stupid?’ look and said, “He’s lucky I didn’t have Chloe shoot him just so I could piss in his bullet wound.” Then I turned, headed out the open door, and passed a very confused Candice. I took over, catching her bottom lip between my teeth and tugged on it before crashing our mouths together as my tongue sought hers. As for Helen, VanCamp’s lost his wife. “What can we do to make this right?”
“I already told you,” I said. I’m sure the Federal government would be interested in hearing what Helen and Ashlee had to say just as much as Roger.”
Glancing back and forth between the two partners, I knew a lot of context was left out, but I got enough of a picture to be convinced.
