“Giff?” Jake put a hand over his ear to block out the background noise from the fire station. “Sorry, I flipped on the hotel TV last night and stumbled across a Godfather marathon,” Giff said by way of explanation. “I need a favor.” “Name it.” “You working tonight?” “No, I’m coming off a twenty-four-hour shift.” Some of the rookies complained about them, unable to get any worthwhile sleep in the downtime between calls, but in the military Jake had perfected his ability to get whatever shut-eye he could wherever he could. “I’m scheduled to leave in a few hours and come back tomorrow. What do you need?” “A date. For Brooke.” The image of the brunette from the other night’s dinner came swiftly to mind, and it was a picture of contradictions. She was a lush, vibrant-looking woman who didn’t seem to fit her own skin. With her generous mouth and choice of bright yellow clothing, she seemed like someone who should laugh loudly and enjoy some boldly uninhibited hobby.
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