(Chris's POV)
What I had said to Alex, had come out all wrong and now I couldn't even fix it. The damage was done. Now she thought I had been using her, Damn it! I looked at the time and got up. I had to go meet the contact but I couldn't go alone. I knocked on the door half expecting her not to answer, but she did. That's one thing I liked about Alex; she wasn't petty. She was still mad at me, but at least she was willing to work with me.
We went to the night club. The contact was a dancer. What had me worried was that Alex could smell all the pheromones in the air, and she got too curious...And leave with someone. Maybe bringing her wasn't such a good idea.
"Okay, I'm going to meet with the contact, stay here and don't go anywhere and don't talk to anyone."
"Why can't we talk to her
