Chapter 32
“Hi, honey.” Jo heard Russell call out from the living room as Cassidy opened the front door to their condo. “Can you believe that goofball told her that he loved her?”
Cassidy spun to face her as all the blood drained from Jo’s brain. Only the power suit kept her from simply fainting to the floor.
“Even worse, Jo clearly lost her mind and told him she didn’t care for him.”
She braced a hand on the still-open front door as her stomach heaved. She was about to barf the energy bar she’d eaten ten hours earlier all over Cassidy’s perfect white carpet.
“He was somewhere between murdered and so mad I’m glad he doesn’t own a gun. Once I got him really drunk, he started mumbling that she was killing her soul, but he wouldn’t explain that one. I dumped him in the guest bedr—” Led b
