It wasn’t the evening Hayley had planned, especially after Denni’d called and asked her to go out for a drink, but it ended up being a better night, not worse. She let herself in the front door of her house, locked the door behind her and hung her keys on the hooks as she shook her head in disbelief. She still couldn’t believe she’d accepted a date with Warren Hathaway.
She was in the clear as far as department policy went, but she was almost certain it was a bad idea. Not that she didn’t think there would be chemistry between them, just the opposite. She would bet that sparks would fly between them, but what about when the rest of the department got wind of it. He would be the man who melted the ice queen.
Not that anyone had ever dared call her that to her face, but she’d heard whisper
