Chapter 191: Brenden

Friday. Safe House, Albuquerque, New Mexico.

BRENDEN WAS GOING TO crack a molar. At least they were done showering. He'd never studied the levels of hell, but one of them had to include showering with a gorgeous woman and not popping a boner. It had taken all of his concentration while sharing the shower head to keep his thoughts in line.

To him, this was another day at work. Yes, someone had died. It was a terrible tragedy. It wasn't the first and it wouldn't be the last. The nature of his job was dangerous, and that meant sometimes people were killed.

Priscilla didn't have that same mindset. She was upset. He was going to respect that and keep his dick to himself.