CHAPTER 31
IT ONLY TOOK me five minutes to grab the essentials. Bradley kept my bags packed for a variety of climates, everything from the Antarctic to the Sahara, so I just shoved a few extra bits in. Okay, I shoved s*x toys and fancy underwear in. Black tossed his dive computer and a pair of handcuffs into his duffel before disappearing onto the balcony with his phone. Now, where had I left my favourite flip-flops?
I was rummaging in the closet when Black smacked me on the arse. “Ready?”
No problem, I’d go barefoot.
“Stingray?” I asked as we ran down the stairs.
“Why not?”
I’d only driven the thing a couple of times, so I took the driver’s seat and off we went. But where to?
“Which direction?”
“Silver Springs. We need the jet. They’re refuelling it at the moment.”
When we got to
