She Offered A Kiss As A Joke—And Underestimated The Man Who Could Save Her

the maintenance computer. No one badge-swiped the tool crib.”

“Then how is it fixed?” she demanded.

I was scrubbing a spot on the floor about twenty feet away. I wasn’t looking at them, but I could feel the tension radiating outward.

Veronica walked around the helicopter, her eyes scanning every inch. She was smart; I gave her that. She knew this wasn’t continue reading …