Chapter 11
“Keep an eye on him,” Saundra said as she
opened the door to the radio station. She frowned over her shoulder
and Alex wondered if she would smile at all today. “If he steals
anything—”
“I ain’t gonna steal s**t,” Jamie muttered.
Alex sighed. And they’re off.
Pushing through the door, Saundra continued as if Jamie hadn’t
said a word. “It’s coming out of your pay,” she reminded Alex.
“He isn’t going to steal anything.” Alex stepped into the
lobby of the station behind his boss and jumped when Jamie slammed
the door. “Jamie—”
“What the hell’s her problem?” Jamie growled, throwing
himself down onto one of the leather sofas that graced the
receptionist area. “I ain’t a thief.”
“Jamie,” Alex warned. Is it too much to ask that they
both just cut it out? he wondered, ru
