Tempting the Devil
Jess Storm
If the devil herself was shaken, and her minions looked like death, what the fuck was he a mere mortal going to do with the facts?
Cass walked in a half hour later, showered, dressed in a pair of jeans, a white button-up shirt, the sleeves rolled up, and looking way better than when she'd left him. "I'm sorry I left the way I did."
"No problem, just tell me what the fuck is going on."
"Pedro, do you have the names?"
"Yes, the bastards went to a bar and bragged about what they did. One of ours was there and contacted me. Too easy if you tell me, I think they were told to be caught, force you into action."
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