Sunny dropped the bags on the apartment floor and giggled as Alec asked her where she’d been and how many stores she had just robbed.
“Where did you get all of this?” he asked,
“Bonus for taking the job,” Sunny replied, shoving a bag with matching jewelry towards him.
“Are you sure Magnus Karlsen is not gay?” Alec asked longingly.
“Not as far as I can tell,” she said when someone pounded on their front door.
She froze, her hand shaking. Alec shook his head, and they waited, but the person knocked louder and yelled, a booted foot bashing against the bottom of the door. It shuddered in the frame, and Alec stalked to it, yelling to hang on a second.
His hand wrapped around the baseball bat he held nearby just in case, and he whispered to Sunny to stay out of sight and shove the bags aw
