“Here we are.” Nick came up behind her. “Let’s see what’s inside.”
It took Nick three stabs and a lot of strength to get the first package open. Ripping the box into pieces, he dumped the entire contents onto the floor. The rich smell of freshly roasted coffee escaped throughout the building. Cam watched as Nick spread the coffee around the floor, searching through it.
“There’s got to be some in here somewhere,” he mumbled as he reached into the carton for another container, which he immediately sliced open. His strength seemed to increase as each container held only coffee. The mound of coffee that spread out on the floor increased, proportionate to his anger. Cam watched him until the entire carton was opened.
Nick sat back on his heels, looking at the stack of cartons.
“We’re not go
