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For the next two days, Gage did his best to accept what he considered forced idleness. He knew it was necessary to stay under Patterson’s radar, but every instinct said they had to finish what they’d started before the bastard regrouped after losing Mason. The nights were what really got to him. Sleeping in such close quarters with Kegan did nothing for Gage’s admittedly active libido. He’d wake up in the middle of the night, hyper aware that the man he wanted on a very physical level—if not more—was sleeping a few feet away. Kegan was still in a bad place emotionally, even if he denied it, and would be until the job was finished and Patterson and the man who controlled him were eliminated. With Kegan out of the picture, Gage decided to find out if Ash had meant what he’d said the first