Agency Chapter 5 The smell of crude oil invaded Rachel’s nose. She heard the squeak of the loose blade on her ceiling fan and felt the loose board in her hardwood floor.They’d landed in her living room.“You’re home.”The sound of Aidan’s voice brought reality crashing down on Rachel. Her home should have been a comfort but, thanks to her brother, she had a huge mess on her hands that she had to straighten out. The sooner she got her life back to normal, the sooner she could feel… alone, stuck.“Yes, we are home.”She stepped away from Tristan without a backward glance. Lifting her chin, she met her brother’s questioning gaze.“I’m sure Tristan is ready to ditch me and get back to his vacation.”Frowning, Aidan glanced back and forth between her and Tristan. “Yeah Jacobs, I owe you one.” He held out his hand for a shake.Out of the corner of her eye, Rachel saw Tristan take his hand. “You owe me a helluva lot more than one.”Rachel frowned. What was that supposed to mean?
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