“As usual, you just couldn’t keep your nose out of something that wasn’t your business, could you?” Meg hissed the words out as she stood back, watching their asset go into his own home. Sometimes it was hard to pretend to have feelings for Chuck, sometimes it was hard to keep their cover going when there were things she would rather be doing. Not that the guy was a bad guy to be around, he would make a hell of a friend under different circumstances. But there was no way she could be in love with him. No way that she could have feelings for him when ----
Turning to look at the man still standing beside her, a direct opposite to the man they had just watched safely go into his house, she let out a frustrated breath. Wolfe was tall and quiet, looked like the kind of man you would want nothing to do with, and most people that met him could tell you that’s exactly what he was. For her though? It had been something she got over a long time ago. “It’s our job, Wolfe. He’s my boyfriend, remember? It’s none of your business how long our dated lasted tonight, unless it involves you.” Before he could open his mouth again, she rolled her eyes and held up a hand. “I know, it’s not because you’re jealous, it’s because you like to be ‘busy’ and you think we were working without you, but that doesn’t make it any better.”
