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"Blondie, less thinking, more doing. Get your coat and let's go." Callie frowned even as she grabbed her coat off its hook and marched down the hall after McKellar. There was nothing wrong with thinking things over before making a move, especially if it meant they got the answers they wanted with half the trouble. And if it meant she had to spend less time with the broad shouldered, messy haired annoyance glaring down at her as he held the door, even better. / ©Jordan Finch