Rachel had no trouble following that order and its unspoken warning. Keep your head down, let your hair hide your face, don't draw attention to yourself. Aye, aye, sir. She walked from the car to the zoo at a brisk pace, eyes glued to the pavement, canvas tote clutched in her hand. Underneath pap...
It was a perfect evening. Warm, but for once, not blazing, and the crowds had turned out. The men were mostly inside watching the pregame show and arguing with each other about players and stats. But there were plenty who preferred it outside where the smell of chicken on the grill filled the air...
'That's it?'Finn rolled his eyes. "We stopped tattooing our agents last year, but your secret decoder ring is in the mail."Patronizing jerk. She opened her mouth to respond in kind, but before she could, Roper interposed. "There's some paperwork to go through, but we can worry about that later." ...