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Chapter 22

“Fuck, what beef do they have with me? Do you know something I don’t?” he asked, growling into the phone.

“We did some research last night. I don’t know if you remember Carol Cavanaugh with the FBI. I think she was in Washington on one of your cases when you brought in a Dillion Spencer?”

“Yeah, older lady, real busty,” Hunter said, hearing laughter on the other end of the phone

“Yeah, that’s her, but I’d leave out the older part.”

Hunter snorted a laugh.