She knew Torben had a hundred other things he wanted to ask but they were interrupted again by another knock on the door, and she grimaced and looked through the peephole. She pulled the door open, “Torres, why are you here?”
“Was my wife just here?”
“She was, she left.”
He made a face as if annoyed at her.
“Don’t look at me like that. I’m not her boss.”
“I tried to call her and her phone was off.”
“Guess why,” Jesse glared at him furiously. When he lifted an eyebrow she continued, “she has to cover my shift on an out-of-country op because I’m grounded here.”
“I’ll call HQ later for details.”
“You do that.” Jesse knew Artemis loved to bust Cam’s balls about Isabella when she was in the field. Cam was a great guy, but Artemis complained he was more brawn than brains. It made Artemi
