Rebecca flashed the large man a grin, a laugh escaping her lips as she jumped into the waiting car. Tossing the bag in her hand into the back seat, she nodded at Matt to drive. Of course they had to get out of there. Not that they would actually be caught. They were a well-oiled machine, knowing what the other was thinking without anyone having had to say anything out loud. The
ring Matt had gotten her when they had first met hung safely around her neck and, as she usually did once they had made a successful bust, she raised it up to her lips to give it a kiss.