Karl
Agent McKesson called me the next morning, bright and early, while I was fixing breakfast for me and Jassy. Jassy and I had spent another night together, with her practically moving from the guest room into mine. I'd never had the same woman in my bed twice, let alone three times, and the giddiness of it was going to my head.
So, when my phone rang and I didn't recognize the number, I decided to just take my chances. Even if it was a telemarketer, I was more than happy to run the risk. Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead.
“Karl Baldwin?” Agent McKesson asked.
“This is he.”
“We met the other night, Claire McKesson from the Bureau? Did I catch you at a bad time?”
My heart sped up, and my mouth went dry with instant nerves. This might be my chance, I realized. I could put things r
