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Mark Scott shrugged his shoulders. “Sure. I’ll go.”
Chantelle grinned. “Well, she’s your girlfriend, right? Good excuse to see her.”
He grinned. “Right. My girlfriend.” It’d been a really long time since anyone had teased him about having a girlfriend. It’d been even longer since he’d really had one.
Kinda stopped him.
Was she?
In the squad car, he slammed his door just as Guy jumped in onto the passenger seat and slammed his. “Hey Guy. Thanks for sticking around for this run.”
“Oh, hey. No problem. We have nothing going on right now at home, so … here I am.” Guy buckled himself in and pulled out his phone. “I’ll let the wife know I’ll be late.”
Silence. Only Guy was grinning from ear to ear.
He tapped on his phone. “So … I see we’re going to your girlfriend’s place, right?”
