After Faking Her Death, Her Spy Husband Went Mad

After the special ops team wrapped up their mission, teasing echoed through the team’s voice channel, aimed squarely at Conrad Collymore.

“Brother Conrad, take it easy with Artemis, alright? Don’t go breaking the bed again.”

Conrad’s lazy chuckle filtered through. “I’ve been holding back for too long. She’s just a way to blow off some steam. And don’t go running your mouth in front of your sister-in-law.”

The team shared, knowing smirks as Conrad reached for his phone.

“Before you feed the little sister-in-law, you’d better keep the big sister-in-law happy, huh?”