Rose took to heart what her friend told her and decided to take some time to rethink the situation. It seemed like she'd allowed the mafioso to pull her more than she expected. Distance would help her to better evaluate the situation with a clear head.
Or at least... that had been her plan. Other people seemed to have plans that she wasn't included in.
Rose licked her bottom lip, biting it as she looked down at the letter in her hands. What exactly did that crazy human think he was doing now? Sending it to her place of work? Trying not to act too funny about it, she shoved it in her purse. No point in risking leaving it where someone else might be able to see it. What exactly was he playing at? This wasn't the nineteenth century, they had phones now!
