The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

By this point, Josie had come to her wit’s end, and her voice turned hoarse with her frustration tipped over. “But he’s not the only criminal on the run in the entire Wavery!”

Arnold paused in his attempt to dab her tears away, taken aback by her sudden outburst, “Wow. Easy now. You sound pretty worked up.”

As Pop’s disappearance neared twenty-four hours, Josie was on edge, visibly worn out.

Arnold playfully pinched her cheek, “When was your last shut-eye?”

“Why do you care? I’m done here.”

Josie shoved him aside and unsteadily got to her feet, ready to leave.

Arnold’s grip gently pulled her back into place.

“Where do you think you’re going being in this state? Planning to walk right into the enemy’s clutches? That’s a one-way ticket to disaster. They’ve got your Pop, and their motive’s likely more complex than just wanting cash. They might be using him as leverage against you or Dexter.”

If it was about blackmail, the perpetrators would reveal their hands sooner or later.

Josie, though worry still

had just undergone surgery, so he wasn’t fit for

against his shoulder, “Driving yourself crazy won’t help. Get some rest first, and

Josie expected, and she was

on his shoulder, seeming more precious than any rare

his head to sneak a look at her serene sleeping face, an unfamiliar helplessness washing over him.

phone, he looked at the picture with a

she sat up, wincing from the all-over soreness, she glanced up at Arnold and shuffled back

I get is suspicion,” Arnold quipped, his tone relaxed

swung open. “We’ve got a situation! Scar

playful grin disappeared. “By whom?”

Josie and then at Arnold,

equally

but thanks to his long legs, Arnold surged ahead and grasped her arm, urging, “You need to

Her concern was etched on her face. “What if

– how had this scenario become reminiscent of an operation to catch a

voice determined. “If he