ELENA
It was an evening by the time Ashleigh was taken by the police for the charge of fraudulent activities against her employer. We all gave our statements and all papers that the police could use as proof against her.
With two cups of coffee in my hands, I gently pushed open the door to Devon's office. Stepping inside, I found him staring out of the window while standing there, his hands inside his pants pocket and his back facing me.
I walked to the coffee table and placed the two cups on it before making my way toward him. I placed my hand on his back, and he tensed momentarily before his muscles relaxed under my familiar touch.
We stood there in silence for a while, staring out at the evening sky and the sea of high-rise buildings around.
"Seems like we have established some special connection with the police." He said after a silence.
"Hmm... but I would like to end this connection as soon as possible." I told him truthfully.
"I have brought coffee."
