Chapter 738

Rhea’s POV

Jo was a little tipsy when she arrived. She gave me a large smile and wrapped her arms around me in a big hug. She looked exactly the same, but stronger, and her hair was shorter.

“You smell like tequila,” I giggled, pulling her into the room.

“I just returned from patrol and had a few drinks with some others on the force,” she admitted. “I called you from the bar up the street.”

“It’s