Chapter 98
- Blake’s [POV]
- By the time I got to the firehouse, Tony was already standing by the rig waiting for me to help him do the morning run-through on the equipment. I quickly stored my gear in my locker, refilled my coffee mug, and then headed back out to the garage to complete our morning task.
- “Late night?” Tony grinned, as he handed me the clipboard and began pulling open the doors at the back of the rig.