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And he had no intention of walking away from it.
CHAPTER 14
Brew didn’t call her right away.
At first, it wasn’t hesitation—it was confusion.
He stood in his office long after his last case notes had been completed, his phone resting on the desk in front of him as he replayed the moment in the corridor again and again.
The timing hadn’t made sense.
Her reaction hadn’t made sense.
One second, she had been there—present, open in a way she hadn’t been before—and the next she was gone.
Closed off and distant.
And he hadn’t seen it coming.
“What the hell just happened…” he muttered.
The question lingered, unanswered.
He leaned back in his chair, exhaling slowly as he worked through it piece by piece.
Sabrina.
The hug. Her kiss.
Randi’s expression.
And then it clicked.
Not confusion this time.
Understanding.
“Damn it.”
He reached for his phone.
The first call went straight to voicemail.
The second did the same.
“Randi, it’s me,” he said when the tone sounded again. “I think there’s been a misunderstanding. Call me.”
Minutes passed.
Then more, and he huffed in frustration.
No response came so, he texted.
We need to talk.
Again, nothing so, he sent
another.
