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“How?” Equally curious and starting to enjoy his friends’ discomfort, Doh to coht? So how do you balance it? How do you keep fro them over?”

Damn

He grimaced, irritated that he’d let his a hehe even wanted to admit to himself

But neither of them looked confused, surprised or even amused at the question They both looked deadly serious Thankfully, neither started spouting crap about quality ti-distance fun

“Don’t askboth hands “I tried to quit once and she damn near threw beer bottles at my head Genna says she’s proud of what I do I think that helps”

“Sage had a chance to play the quit card with h,” Masters added, his expression proud As if his lady had done so

And she had, Douy, one as around hts One who didn’t have top secret written over half his career

Would Lara feel that way?

He tried to ie just wouldn’t compute Had she ever indicated that she was proud of him? Pretty much her only reference to his career had been when she’d been cussing at hi her out of her apartment

Somehow Dominic just couldn’t picture her as a sweet little stay-at-ho with the other wives

“You guys got lucky,” he told theh smile

“You sound like you don’t think you’d have the same luck,” Brody observed

“It’s not his luck he’s doubting It’s my sister”

Doot to his feet

Could this day get any worse?

As one, the three men turned to the door Brody whistled under his breath while Masters gave a pitying shake if his head

“You’re hooked on his sister?” Brody muttered

“Dude,” Masters chided with a laugh

“Castillo?”

“Sir?” Do to attention

Banks tilted his head toward the door