Dewey could have been uncomfortable. Bryn sat on one side of him. Jake Kirby was on the other. They were both looking at him as if they thought they could cut their way into his head just by staring. He could have been freaked by it, but truth was, he was happy to have Bryn looking at him, happy to be in the same room with her under any circumstances. She looked cute in her little black jumpsuit. He’d follow her to hell and back, and not just because she had a great butt. Too bad she wanted to kick his to hell and leave him there. After he gave her Phagan.
It was an interesting problem. He could easily give her Phagan, and he’d do it in a heartbeat if he thought it would get him what he wanted. Dewey Hyatt had room to negotiate. Phagan—well she’d put him in a box and throw the key into th
