Me:
Sorry Dad, busy night. My arrival started out bumpy, but getting better.
S:
Bumpy how? Is it your partner?
Me:
Partner won’t be an issue.
S:
He’d better not be.
I laughed quietly to myself. If I told Stanford everything that had happened yesterday with Cole, he would hit the roof.
Me:
I’ve got this. It would help if you’d trust me.
S:
It’s the others you’re working with who I don’t trust.
Me:
Are you ready for retirement, old man? You’re repeating yourself.
S:
And you’re living dangerously. I don’t recommendit.
Me:
Ha. More later. Bye.
S:
Hold on, task force just gathered some new intel on the target for his profile. It’s concerning. Sending to you to read and consider.
Me:
Wilco.
S:
Stay vigilant.
Me:
Always do.
I set the phone aside, rolling my eyes. Why did I have to deal with so many grumpy men on a daily basis? Almost made me want to spend more time with River.Almost. At least he smiled and joked around while he was annoying the crap out of me.
Did I trust Cole after our night of bonding? Not completely. But I didn’tdistrust him either. We had come to an understanding. For now, that was enough.
The scent of burning bacon reached my nose, and I cursed. I’d forgotten it.