“Shoot.” Colt said as he patted his pants pocket, making sure that he had his phone, wallet and keys on him.
He’d only just gotten back to his hotel room after a long, draining day spent suffering through boring meet and greets, but had the distinct feeling that he was about to head on out the door again. Thankfully, his exhaustion had disappeared as soon as Nicolette’s masked face appeared on the screen of his smartphone. The mischievous glint in her eye was both the cause and cure of all his ills.
Even if Nicolette wasn’t about to pitch him what he thought she was going to pitch him, it wouldn’t have mattered. Now that he knew where she was, there was no way he would bum around his hotel room the rest of the night. Not when he could be chasing after her, the way that his character in t
