Chapter Twenty-Six
Dallas
“What the hell?” I asked no one, tossing a file folder across my desk.
Cole poked his head around the door to my office. “Talking to yourself again?” he asked with a grin.
I rolled my eyes. “The team working on that money laundering investigation came up with a whole lot of nothing. It's been two weeks, and I was hoping they’d make some headway while I was gone.”
“Dude, you do not know how to take a vacation.”
“What do you mean?” I countered.
He stepped into my office, slipping into the chair across from my desk. “You’ve been gone two weeks, and all you can do is b***h about what nobody did. You know sometimes it takes months to catch a break on investigations. Especially in finance cases. It's your specialty, you know this,” he said with a slow shake of hi
