Cam looked at Gideon in the back of the limo as they pulled away from the curb of Isabella’s home.
“I don’t like how anyone can just walk up to her house.”
“She has bullet proof windows, and she can take care of herself,” Gideon responded not looking up from his phone. “She pinned me in a half second of touching her.”
“I want a deeper file on her.”
Gideon looked up in surprise. “Why? She’s cute and all but she’s hardly the type you usually keep around longer than a few weeks. She talks back too much, and she doesn’t take your bullshit. I give you two weeks before you’re over it.”
Cam shook his head, “maybe but humor me. She has an emotional support wiener dog. She cuts Evgeni Andropov too much slack and the way she snuck out of my place last night took ninja skills. I want to know wha
