Cole
I WOKE UP to the sound of someone pounding on my front door. I looked at the clock and it was nine a.m. It had been a late night and I was still tired as all hell.
Grumbling to myself, I got out of bed, pulled on a pair of jeans, and headed downstairs to see who the f**k was disturbing me. It definitely wasn’t who I’d expected.
“Terin. I mean, Detective... what are you doing here?” I asked, rubbing my eye.
“I tried calling you but you didn’t answer your phone,” she said, staring at me.
“Sorry. It’s probably in my kitchen. I was still sleeping,” I answered, reaching into my pocket. I pulled out a pack of mint gum and took a piece.
“Late night?” she asked, watching me shove it into my mouth.
“Yeah. You could say that. Do you want a piece of gum?”
“I’m good.”
“What about coffee?
