Chapter 33

Reeves

I make my way to Jake's, thinking it's been one of the best weeks that I've had in a long while. There's nothing special that I could put my finger on that made this week as great. It just was. Between my training routine, doing some "office work, " as far as reading reports on people can be called office work, working some shifts at the bar and hanging out with Nia. Somehow we've found ourselves, unplanned, evening after evening, having sex, talking, watching late night shows, and sleeping in my bed. Seems like these evenings we're spending together just make everything. . .better. Hunter hasn't contacted me for a while, but I'm sure that he'll let me know if there are any developments.