CHAPTER 20
YOU KNOW WHEN someone gives you a surprise gift, and you get all excited, and then it turns out to be s**t? Well, that was what happened to me on Thursday.
“I got you security camera footage from the club, the night Ethan met Christina,” Mack informed me, sounding chipper.
I would have been thrilled if it hadn’t been ten past five in the morning. Damn Mack and her crazy work hours. Not that she woke up early. No, Mack was practically nocturnal at the moment and hadn’t yet gone to bed.
“Can you send it over?”
“The link’ll be in your inbox in a few seconds.”
I couldn’t function without coffee, and since I was awake now anyway, I went to the kitchen and fired up the machine. One double espresso later, and I’d rejoined the land of the living. I meandered over to the couch, tur
