OCEANS.
This was the first in six years.
The first time I ever got such positive news from Reeves.
I couldn't sit. I'd tried. My body had rejected the idea entirely and sent me back to my feet before I'd fully lowered myself into the chair. So, I paced back and forth the length of my office and checked my phone every thirty seconds.
I had sent everyone home an hour ago, including Kiss. I didn't need witnesses for whatever state I was about to be in when Reeves walked through that door.
I loosened my watch. Buckled it back. Loosened it again.
How long does it take to drive down here? It was just a ten-minute drive from his house. Why the f**k was he taking all night?
Fuck. I was losing my grip.
I loosened my wrist watch and buckled it back up before picking up my phone again. But ju
