He walked to the kitchen, filled the coffeemaker and waited for the water to drip through the grounds.
“Tomorrow? Fantastic. Thanks a lot, Peter.”
When the coffee was finished, Jason poured himself a cup, added some sugar and carried it toward his office. He was almost there when Piper flew out of her office and ran smack-dab into him. He jerked back to protect her and caught his breath as hot, dark coffee slopped over the rim and across his chest.
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