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Chapter 196: Priscilla

Sunday. Safe House, Albuquerque, New Mexico.

PRISCILLA DRAGGED HER FINGERS through her hair. Her mouth was dry, her head felt full of cotton. It was like a hangover except she hadn't drank.

What the hell?

A light tap on the bedroom door had her scrambling off the mattress. Her bra prodded her ribs, a reminder that she'd fallen asleep fully dressed wrapped around Brenden.

She opened the door and Brenden slid through the gap, two mugs of coffee in hand. His hair stuck up on one side and there were still wrinkles on his cheek from the pillow. And just like her he'd slept in yesterday's clothes.

A laugh bubbled up out of her.

"What?" He handed her a mug.

"I can't remember the last time I passed out like that." She cradled her mug, the heat and aroma helped made the morning more real. "What time is it? Is anyone else awake?"

"Riley's on security." Brenden's hand slid along her back as he passed her to sit on the edge of the mattress.

Priscilla joined him, perching on th
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