Chad c****d an eyebrow wondering if he shouldn’t have worn boots because this group they called PIT was completely full of it.
“I think a good, strong cup of coffee is in order,” Trevor said after a moment. “Let’s head back to my place.”
“I’ll ride with the newbie,” Angelica said latching onto Chad. ‘It’s been a while since I’ve been in a police car.” She smirked wondering if he would let her ride in back.
Chad and Angelica walked down the steps with Chad looking a trifle uncomfortable leaving Zachary and Trevor at the door.
“I never got a probationary period,” Zachary complained but his eyes had narrowed on the blood that was still fresh on her shirt and the end of her hair near the wound. All jokes aside… she was staying with him tonight so he could tend the injury and watch over her
