The day started like every other day at Lawson Customs, but it ended in a way I never saw coming. I was bent over the workbench finishing paperwork when Jace walked into the office carrying two cups of coffee.
"You're done." He said and I looked up.
"No, I'm not." I said.
"Yes, you are." He said and I glanced at the stack of paperwork.
"Jace, I still have invoices." I said.
"You'll finish them tomorrow." He said.
"I have schedules to update." I said.
"Tomorrow." He said.
"I have parts orders." I said.
"Tomorrow." He said and I narrowed my eyes.
"Why do I feel like you're not giving me a choice?" I asked and his grin widened.
"Because I'm not." He said and Mia appeared in the doorway.
"Please go." Mia said and I looked at her.
"Traitor." I said.
"Absolutely." She said as Ben p
