Chapter 5Mario leaned against the wall by the front door of the agency, keeping an eye open for Donal. When he arrived, Donal parked, joined Mario and they went inside.
“I presume you have a license to carry,” Donal said a few moments later as he unlocked the door to his office.
Mario nodded sharply. “I do, and I am. Hopefully it’ll be unnecessary, but I’m taking no chances.”
“I agree.” Donal opened the office safe, taking out a gun and waistband holster, putting them in the small of his back so the gun would be hidden by the denim jacket he was wearing over a tight tee and an older pair of jeans.
Mario tried not to be obvious as he watched. This was a whole different and much sexier, and more dangerous, man than he was used to seeing. And God only knows he’s sexy enough in his normal
