WIP Wednesday
A little preview of the madness coming in Chapter 13 of Cold Case. I am having way too much fun writing this 😏
Rebecca’s blood froze for a minute. “But there’s one rule. A hard rule. Under no circumstances are you allowed to talk to him about my girlfriend. Ever. My love life doesn’t exist. Nil. Nada.” Her partner raised an eyebrow. “Do I even want to know why?” “They’re friends,” Rebecca hissed. “Close friends. And if Diego finds out, he won’t just be happy. He will lose his goddamn mind. He’s… he’s a shipper.” “A what?” “A matchmaker on steroids. At least that’s what my sister-in-law says, and I trust her judgement. If he smells even the smallest whiff of romance, he will make it his life’s mission to help.” She mimicked air quotes. “And I don’t need my ride-along to orchestrate a rom-com moment while we’re doing surveillance on a meth lab. Do you understand?”











