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Wicked as Lies (Wicked & Devoted #3)(2)
Author: Shayla Black

“Nice to meet you.” He nodded her way.

“She’ll be here for another couple of weeks. Our usual receptionist, Tessa, is on maternity leave, so Aspen has been filling in. And you know this guy…”

Zy saw his old buddy, Forest Scott, lumbering in his direction and met him halfway. “Hey, man. Now I remember why everyone calls you Trees. It’s been a few months, so I’d forgotten how damn tall you are.”

The big guy pulled him in for a bro-hug. “Bite my ass.”

“You’re not my type.” He slapped Trees on the back.

Yeah, they sometimes exchanged insults and pretended to bust each other’s balls, but Trees was more like a brother to Zy than the brother with whom he shared blood. He was grateful for the day Uncle Sam had introduced them. In the last nine years, Trees had saved his life—in more ways than one. Hell, he wouldn’t have this job now if not for his best friend. Instead, he probably would have jumped from contracting gig to contracting gig in one Middle Eastern war zone after another, a little more miserable each day. But Louisiana was good. And it was far from Silicon Valley—exactly what he needed to return to the States in peace.

“Back here you’ll find a coffee bar. I have the office to the left.” The colonel pointed down the hall. “In the corner by the window, the guy on the phone? That’s Cutter Bryant. He’s former military and a local from nearby Sunset.”

The whip-lean guy with the angular face and blond hair held up a hand and waved. Zy waved back.

“The guy settling into the desk beside him is Josiah Grant.” The colonel dropped his voice. “Former CIA.”

Big, buff Josiah stood and held out his hand. “Don’t hold that against me.”

Zy shook with him. “You got it.”

“What’s your background?”

“Served with Trees. Been out about eighteen months, contracting. I’m demolitions.”

“Oh, so you’re crazy?” Josiah teased.

Zy smiled. “Because I like to blow shit up?”

“That, and you’re friends with him.” Josiah pointed at Trees.

Everyone laughed, even Cutter, who ended his call and shook his hand.

After they exchanged a few pleasantries, the colonel escorted him down another hall, then pointed to a darkened office. “Copy room here.” Down a bit farther, they passed a closed door. “Storage. And down here...” He trekked to another alcove with two desks.

“Is where I sit,” Trees finished, then pointed to the empty desk under the window. “You’ll be here, buddy.”

“Great.”

Truly, it was. Trees was used to his kind of crazy. They’d never had angry words or a disagreement they couldn’t end with a good-natured punch, a fart joke, and a beer.

“So if you want to set your backpack there, yeah… That’s desk, sweet desk.” The colonel smiled, then motioned him to follow around a corner and past a concrete pillar. “And this is Pierce Walker.”

As the brawny guy with intense black eyes rose to his feet, Zy wondered why Walker was alone—and looked perfectly happy about it.

“One-Mile,” he corrected, extending an inked arm and a big hand his way.

“He’s our resident sniper,” the colonel supplied.

Instantly, the guy’s nickname made sense. Zy took his hand. “You have a one-mile kill-shot to your name?”

“A little over, yeah. A few years back. Sadr City, Iraq.”

“Shit, I heard about that. Of course, by the time I heard the story, your name was classified.”

The loner tugged at his beard with a cynical smile.

“And…that’s the whole happy family at this point. Why don’t you grab that java and meet me in my office?”

“Sure. Thanks.” As his new boss strode away, Zy gave One-Mile a head bob, then headed to the coffee bar with Trees.

“What do you think?” his buddy asked.

“You weren’t lying. It seems like a good fit.” Zy poured himself a big mug of java, steaming hot and black. “Anything else I should know?”

His buddy did the same. “So far, no one seems to be in anyone’s hair or under anyone’s skin.”

“Happy to hear it.” Unfortunately, Trees’s tone said there was more to the story. “But?”

Trees pulled at the back of his neck. “But…I gotta be honest. The colonel got remarried not long ago. And since you agreed to take the job a few weeks back, there’s been a lot of talk—nothing confirmed—that the colonel might retire.”

Oh, shit. “And what do you think would happen to this place? Would he sell it? Shut it down?”

“I don’t know for sure. He’s got two sons, both SEALs, so maybe they’d take over when their hitch is up?” Trees shrugged. “That’s my gut instinct anyway. I just have this feeling change is coming.”

Since his buddy had proven to have a good read on people, Zy nodded. “Sounds like. Anything else important?”

“Yeah. Avoid Aspen.”

“Any particular reason?” When they’d been introduced, she’d seemed all right.

“She’s slow. And I know your impatience; she’ll drive you crazy.”

Zy knew himself well enough to concede Trees was probably right. “Thanks for the heads-up.”

“Don’t get me wrong. She’s really nice. But…she sometimes mixes up paperwork. And she sometimes gets confused about tasks, so it takes her a while to finish. It’s not uncommon for her to be the last to leave. Don’t start me on how often she manages to lock herself out of her computer. I think all the guys have helped her at least once. The colonel would probably have let her go if it wasn’t for the fact that she’s really good with potential customers and single-handedly talked some city inspector out of coming down on the colonel’s head. Besides, Aspen will be gone in a couple of weeks because Tessa will be back.” He cocked his head. “You’ll like her. She’s your type.”

Not if she’s settled down with some other dude who knocked her up. “I’m good, thanks.”

Trees laughed. “Which means you already met a girl in a bar and spent a meaningless night with her. When?”

“Saturday. And it wasn’t completely meaningless. At least I remember her name.”

“That’s progress for you.”

“Madison was fun.”

Trees raised a brow. “How fun? You going to see her again?”

“I got her number, but…” He shrugged. “Probably not.”

Nothing against Madison. She was what he’d needed in the moment—a good-time girl. She was into parties and fun and seeing where any given night took her. Zy didn’t know exactly what he wanted out of life, but he knew he wanted more than that.

“Plenty of fish, right?”

“What about you, man? You’ve been Stateside longer than me.”

“Well, I can’t snap my fingers and find a flock of women eager to date a gawky-as-fuck six-foot-eight computer nerd. It’s cool. Working is keeping me busy anyway.”

“I have a feeling I’m about to be in the same boat.” He clapped Trees on the shoulder. “Speaking of which, the colonel is waiting. Lunch later?”

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