Tank POV
We were both in good moods as we headed into town.
I'm still finding it hard to believe that she's all mine, and that we managed to be intimate. I haven't had nightmares of the dreadful night since I had been involved with Fixer, and been investigating each other's bodies, and I am hoping that she has rid me of that particular memory for good.
The lawyer receptionist, had been close to being rude to Fixer, looking down at her, she had been trying to gain my attention, since high school days, wasn't interested in her then, and not now either, but that never stopped her from trying, and when she heard I was getting married, I heard she went on a bender, and got drunk, waking up in some ally, no panties on, and not remembering a thing. Word on the street was that she had taken on
