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Page 14 of Method of Revenge (Spencer & Reid Mysteries #2)

Chapter Fourteen

S ergeant Lewis shifted his weight on the cab’s seat, his brow creased. He and Jasper would have had plenty of room on the single, forward-facing bench, however with Leo squeezed between them, the fit was tight.

She was certain Sergeant Lewis didn’t approve of her accompanying them on official police business to Henderson reporters would soon be flocking to the factory.

“You aren’t,” Jasper replied, signaling one of the black cabs within traffic. “But as you would go there on your own?—"

“I wouldn’t have,” she confessed. “I was only tricking you into believing I’d go so that you might take me here with you.”

His jaw loosened as he scowled at her this time. “You’re impossible.”

The driver pulled along the pavement, and Jasper gave him the Nelsons’ address. Then, he extended his hand. “Get in.”

Leo slid her fingers into his palm. “With pleasure.”