A Kiss Before War
"But I intend to find out.
See what you can dig up on him and report back to me."
Jenkins nodded, tucking the folder under his arm.
"I'll get right on it, sir. Anything else?"
"No, that's all for now," I said, dismissing him with a wave of my hand.
As the door closed behind Jenkins, I leaned back in my chair, steepling my fingers together.
The meeting had been productive, but my mind was already drifting to other matters.
I couldn't shake the image of Isabella, standing in my office, her eyes scanning the papers in my safe with a mix of curiosity and determination.
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