Epilogue
It took time, a month more than Dirk had hoped, but when all the necessary papers were signed and money had changed hands, the team was the proud owner of their own home.
“Well, Mr. Donald Carter owns it,” he said to Maverick as he put the folder containing all the paperwork into the safe that stood in the office of their part of the triplex. That had been the first thing they had bought while waiting for the sale to go through.
The ID Dirk had, in the Carter name, had stood him in good stead. It had been created several years earlier when he was still working undercover for the NOPD. He’d kept it afterwards, using it to set up the investment account he’d told the team about when they’d first considered buying a home. With the ID—that had passed the Realtor’s inspection with fl
