Monday afternoon, Zach sat doing paperwork at his desk. Between working overtime and moving, he hadn't even had time to call Laney, but he also hadn't stopped thinking about her, even now when he sat here filling out boring reports. Fortunately, his war-zone instincts still made him look up whenever the door opened or somebody moved. He wasn't too surprised to see Mick in the office, so he just waved and went back to his work. Mick was a lawyer. It only made sense he'd have to ...