GAVIN“Who was that on the phone?” Joe pried, his ears practically pricking up and his eyes following my phone screen as I shoved my cell into my pocket, shutting my eyes for a few seconds, trying to get my breathing under control and hoping the hard-on Melanie had just given me wasn’t too obvious through my pants.That woman was going to be the death of me.“Where are we on the Rossi situation?” I asked instead, ignoring his poke nosing completely. Joe sighed. “It’s after midnight, bro.” He gestured toward the other agents, who looked half-dead, slumped in their chairs, and ready to pass out.I rubbed a hand over my face, exhaustion and frustration warring inside me. I still couldn’t believe how close I was tonight to one of the Rossis, and I let him slip away.“Alright, meeting’s dismissed,” I announced loudly, followed by the sound of relieved sighs filling the room as the agents started packing up. “But I want everyone back here at eight sharp tomorrow,” I added, and a few groans
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