[ It was more than frustrating, though she wasn't sure what bothered her most - his ability to escape or her inability to figure out how he did it.

He earned a look, the kind that would have gone along with the threat of shooting him if she hadn't already done that, with his comment, but she was already moving to grab the clutch that she'd tossed on the bed before getting dressed. ]

We're not actually newlyweds and we're not arriving mussed. [ She added her phone and keys to the clutch then snapped it closed, looking at him over her shoulder. ]

Could you at least try to remember this is a case and not some kind of game to keep you entertained?