Do you have any other pictures of me?"
"Why even ask? You know they'll toss my room and check my laptop on general
principles."
Grabbing his jacket and yanking him close, Mandi growled, "Don't be
difficult. I'm not in the mood."
Almost nose-to-nose with her again, Cade quietly said, "You shouldn't get
tough with people who are trying to help you. All the pictures are on my
laptop."
Mandi's cell phone chirped and she quickly answered it with her free hand,
not releasing Cade as she did so. Cade had no problem at all with being an inch
from her face. It allowed him to listen easily to both sides of the
conversation, which was rather short.
"I'll meet you in 422," said John. "Five minutes. Here's Alan. Tell him what
you know to get the ball rolling."
"Hi, Angel," said Alan. "What have you got for me?"
"Nothing," said Cade. "I'm the one with the info."
He reached for the phone and Mandi let him take it as she finally released
his jacket, then he gave Alan particulars about the kid who'd taken the pictures
and the names of those who'd bought the pictures at WNN.
"Is that everything you've got on them?" asked Alan.
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