EightWHEN THEY QUIT KISSING, they were in her apartment bedroom. Micah was dressed in his t-shirt and shorts, Julie in a halter top and bikini briefs. Both were soaking wet. Micah had one arm around a pillow and the other holding Julie close to him.
The lights in the room were off and a moon was shining in through the window.
Her laptop came alive with a quiet chime and lit the whole room with a light-blue glow.
They untangled themselves from each other and the bed sheets and covers. Then got up to see if Hackett had come through.
It was 11:59 pm. There was a notice that the file had been updated.
As Julie sat at the desk and accessed the file, Micah looked over her shoulder, one hand on the chair back behind her.
They scanned through it and it was almost exactly the way they had fix
