Chapter 21: A Flirtatious Misunderstanding

Lewis Casson was gleefully immersed in his game when a cold voice cut in from behind. "You're Lewis Casson?" He turned to find a tall, solidly built woman standing in front of him, her shirt straining over her ample chest. "That's me," he said. "What can I do for you, gorgeous?" Kelsey Orwin could not stand the predatory glint in his eyes. She gave a sharp huff. "Come with me. We need to talk." Lewis stood and stretched lazily. "Since you're a pretty cop, I'll humor you. Lead the way." Kelsey...