“Cara? Could you come in here please?” “Just a moment, Mr. Harmon.” Austin drummed his fingers on his desktop, and as the door to his office opened, picked up a sheaf of papers and waved them at her. “Care to explain this?” C...
She was alone in her bed, naked. Brock, Brock, Brock…are you there? Silence. Brock? Tricia sat up and swung her legs over the side. Damn it, I did not dream the whole thing! Brock! Pulling on her robe, she padded out to the kitchen and measured coffee into her coffee maker. She looked at her watc...
The lieutenant tapped a few keys on his pad and turned it around. NiKoh pinched the bridge of his nose. This was so tiresome. Ever since he had agreed to keep tabs on the Xaxonian in order to humor his mother, the morning briefings were beginning to take its toll. “So far we know he is frequentin...