Sweet Unhappy Heart
Tall, well-built, wearing a suit that looked expensive even from a distance.
There was a sudden sound through the comms—someone choking on something. Then Susan's voice, one of the state cops who worked with the cyber team, trying to cover a laugh.
"Susan?" Torres called out, his tone sharp.
"I'm sorry, sir..." Susan replied, still clearly trying not to laugh.
"I've sent it," Torres said, meaning he'd forwarded Kane's information to her phone.
But it was too late. Mr. Handsome was standing right in front of her now, and up close he was even better looking than from a distance. Dark eyes, strong jaw, the kind of smile that probably got him whatever he wanted.
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