Chapter 8
Michael read through the report again and then slammed his tablet so hard on his desk the screen cracked. Hell. He was going to have to request a new one, and they would give him s**t about it. He should have more control over his temper, but it was about Sam, and Michael was at his wit’s end.
Despite his talk to Sam weeks earlier, he was still at it—taking difficult cases that went on for far too long. According to the reports, his latest case was the worst yet. The spirit kept shifting around, and Sam had spent an inordinate amount of time looking for her. And when he found her, the spirit’s snarky attitude made conversation nearly impossible. There was an edge to Sam’s interactions with her that Michael didn’t like. Something pulled at his gut and told him all wasn’t as it s
