Nox

"It's been over two weeks," I said, my arms crossed over my chest as I leaned against my desk and stared.

"We need to tell Alex. She's going to find out sooner or later."

I took a deep breath and stared down at Deloris Witt. Perhaps over the years I'd overestimated her abilities. In most things, most instances, she was unstoppable—Superwoman. If that were true, then this assignment, Chelsea Moore and Infidelity, had become her kryptonite.

"I keep ...