Chase POV
Nothing could wipe the grin off my face the next morning, no matter how much I was feeling guilty about Wilson and an unsuspecting Sage. As I sat in the office, Wilson looked distinctly grumpy, still having not forgiven me for bailing on him last night. Not that I could blame him for that. He had every right to be upset with me. I had let him down.
"I said I was sorry" I grumbled.
He glowered at me. I shut up hastily. The fact that I had been making love to Sage instead, had not gone down well with Wilson and had caused even more antagonism from the man. He sighed. "You can't keep doing this," he said, eyeing me.
I knew what he was referring to. We both did. I exhaled and leaned back in the chair. "I know but..."
"There you are" a voice cut in with impatience.
Our head
