Casey didn't hurry while showering and changing clothes for work. She needed the time to pull her thoughts together. Seeing T.J. at the range had been unexpected. The first thing that flashed across her brain, of course, was the dream. She hoped her reaction to him hadn't shown on her face. But hell, the images were still so fresh she could recall every little detail.

Get it under control, girl.

Seeing the way he handled the Glock made her look at him in a different ...