Chapter 18
Chase never had a problem getting to work on time. More often than not, he was up and out early, but with Rebecca in his bed, he found it increasingly difficult. Reluctantly, he’d kissed her on the head, got dressed, and headed into the station.
Miguel greeted him in the parking lot, a huge smile on his face. “Morning, sunshine,” he said, handing him a cup of coffee from Sweet Dreams Bakery.
Chase accepted it, grateful for the caffeine fix. “Thanks, I needed a pick me up.”
“I can tell. Didn’t sleep well last night?” he asked.
“I was otherwise occupied.”
“Things getting pretty serious with Miss Hollywood, huh?”
Chase ran a hand over his face. “Yeah, I guess so.”
It hadn’t been something he’d let himself think too much about, because when he thought about it, he had to acc
