CHAPTER 22
“STOP DWELLING ON it,” Jed said to Quinn as they walked into the kitchen.
But a day and a half had passed, and he still couldn’t get the incident at the kill-house out of his head. A screw-up like that when the job went live could cost more than a red face. And what Black had said to him afterwards, about still having feelings for Zhen… He didn’t. He couldn’t. No, he needed a nice, down-to-earth girl like Chess or Lara, not a badass b***h capable of clearing a room faster than him or most of the other men they worked with.
Even if she had looked damn hot while she did it.
“Easy for you to say, buddy. You don’t have to see Chess’s face at work every day.”
“If I did, I’d never get anything done, and for what it’s worth, I’d have hesitated too.”
And then the lady herself walk
