Yours Wickedly, Sierra
Nobody has that name by the way.
Madison broke into a laugh, covering her lips. I couldn't help but join in.
“What is this, high school?” Connie asked.
“It feels like it,” I replied.
“Sierra, I get it...not the stripping, the lying part,” Madison said. “There's a reason why we have an office labeled Couple's Therapy. Agents disappear for months; it's a lot to handle for spouses and their families, but we have to do whatever it takes to bring the bad guys to justice. You think we didn't consider sending an agent to Dante?”