“Aren’t you coming?” “I’m not. My office is a few blocks in the opposite direction. I’ll walk.” “You trust me to go straight to Adam’s apartment and not get kidnapped or murdered?” I frowned. “Now I don’t.” That made her laugh, and what a pretty sound it was. The most sultry music filtering through the thick air of a summer night. “You’re too much, Ronan. I promise I’m going straight there. Adam would murder me himself if I wandered around on my own.” I gave her a long look. “Text me when you arrive and have locked yourself in your tower.” She finger-gunned me. “Look at you, you jokester.
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