Chapter 24
FBI agent Marcus Reynolds looked at his partner Leona Edwards. Her grim expression matched his own.
The three a.m. call had been rough. For one thing, none of their standard coffee places were open yet. At least they’d been together, which saved them time. His place was out in Brooklyn, but Leona’s cozy rent-controlled loft was on the Lower East Side of Manhattan. The still-dark streets of the city were empty allowing them to really hustle to midtown.
Leona spent the whole drive up from downtown on the car’s laptop inhaling information and making notes on her pad. He liked a lot of things about his partner, how she felt, how she tasted, how her dark skin and his light…
Damn! They’d been sleeping together for almost two months and she still sidetracked his brain when he even
