nute was hell to Chris. He had only one thing on his mi

t take it anymore. To make things worse, his father decided to make an appearance right as th

is father’s many business associates. It was Chris’ business as well, but he was no

ou adapting to the mana

amous Edgar Wright by showing an interest in his son and shamelessly parad

as just promo

acquaintances. The belligerent look Edgar gave him was enough

Jackson. I’ve been working hard to earn the pos

om the other, and he was glad to have averted the crisis. He neede

or just texted me saying my dog is barking

ment was soundproof”

one, but a child wasn’t restrained by the rules of diplomatic behavior. Cal

just in time to hear his mo

hy he keeps tha

e quickly so he could head home. His dog might not be barking, but he was definitely missi

in a target of his frustration. None of her things were

something was different. Someone changed the bedsheets. Why? Fuck, a maid. A maid

punishment. The oblivious doorman was mentally cursed when he dared say good ni

nd of the opening door and lazily stood to greet his owner. Thankfully, he wasn’t the most active dog anymore, because his s

swered with a resounding bark. “Me too,

needed to close his eyes to get back to that moment. The performance was so hauntingly beautiful, and the woman dis

se from that drawer? He had literally filled the thing with milli

or something, but he didn’t think a thief would pay much attentio

t been able to escape the affair his internal alarm clock had with early mornings. When he tri

ly to bug Michelle for the agency’s contact. He got the leash and called for Batman,

the trees that guaranteed a comfortable shadow for their ride. He didn’t

r engraved in his tracking watch as his worse time ever, he called it quits. Batman was clearly tired of following h

t was Sunday, but he knew the woman didn’t believe in weekends. If he had to wait another

her, how are

. Sorry for t

n up for hours. Wha

e agency you used to hire

ible explanation he devised du

r Michael; he was the

No wonder his mother kept her a

you, Mi

o” She replied be

t him when he was only sixteen. She couldn’t help it. He checked his

finally got her to transfer to Michael. He could feel the thief getting closer. He was waiting

voice on the other side of the line was high pitched and loud as hell.

o, Mi

e not M

uld help me out with the contact informat

n tone, several tones lower than the first time he

stand, I need to

day I get on the phone with

chael. She took s

out an exasperated sigh, pinching th

house. A valuable item, per

the police because I won

hung up. The idiot had the