Friday rolled around in the blink of an eye. It had been a productive week. Mike had sent a couple of agents to trail Joshua Watson. Terrence had accompanied agents to gain some practical experience, which he’d been very excited about. Their reports were now on his desk, but he couldn’t concentrate long enough to read through them. He gave up after half an hour of re-reading the same page more than three times.
Mike was a little nervous about dinner. Ian had invited both Tim and him to meet up at his apartment. He hoped Tim could control himself. He knew Tim was both jealous and angry at Ian. That could be a lethal combination. Tim might not have a quick temper, but he was protective and possessive. He didn’t know Ian enough to pass judgment on him. High school was a part of their past. P
