3 REECEI must have a death wish, because this lunch is likely to end with my homicide. Hale and I are sitting in our favorite bistro, food growing cold in front of us.
When Macey strolled so casually back into my life, I was thrown. But only for a moment, because now I have a plan. She wants to play? Fine. I’ll play the game, but this time, she’ll be playing by my rules.
Hale seems distracted, he keeps checking his phone for some unknown reason.
“Do you have something going on?” I ask, taking a tentative bite of my sandwich.
He shakes his head. “No, just reading a message from Brielle.” His mouth forms into a silly grin. The bastard.
I sigh, setting my food aside. I never thought I’d see the day Cameron Hale fell in love. I can use this to my advantage. Maybe his softer side will triu
