Explained that way, Reggie’s success rate had risen, as had Colby’s. Though the Ivanov sisters had ultimately slipped away unkissed.
“As part of the bump, I got assigned to the White House Military Office. We’re headed out for a couple days. Together.” He did his best to drop the last word suggestively, but he could feel his voice shift strangely. He and Ivy together for a mission. Two days was more than he’d seen her in the last five years.
In silence, Reggie finished the two sandwiches and wrapped a napkin around a few extra bacon slices for Rex. Colby would have been happier if Reggie was groaning or slinging some s**t back at him. Instead he handed over the wrapped sandwiches with a look that said one thing very clearly: You go there and I’ll kill your a*s.
Colby shrugged like: as i
