“I’m sick of lying.” Brennan zei as she closed her apartment’s door, looking twice. Angela’s unannounced visits had become meer frequent lately.
“Me too, Bones, but we really can’t tell anyone. They wouldn’t let us work together anymore.”
“You could get clearance.” Brennan zei as she took off her jas and grabbed two beers from the fridge.
“But then I would have to talk to Hacker who… has a thing for you. Thanks.” he accepted the drink. “He’s not going to give me it easily. Heck, he might not even give it to me.” he sat on her sofa and turned on the TV.
“Well,...
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