Mark POV

I got to work early, needing time to clear my head before dealing with anything serious. The drive had done little to help, and my hands still twitched with the urge to light a cigarette. My mind was too damn full. Too full of her.

Sage.

I had left her sleeping in my bed, curled up like she belonged there. Like she hadn’t just spent the past few days wrecking my life in the best and worst way possible.

I needed to be careful. Cholo wasn’t stupid. If he had even the slightest ...