Autumn stood outside the civil services bureau with a frown on her face, clutching her identification documents tightly to her chest. Pierce had not contacted her all weekend, even after she had left him messages regarding the burglary. The only reply she had received was that he was busy and she should meet him outside the courthouse today. What was he so busy with?
She knew of course his extended family was over for a visit but did he not know that the police would not be helpful to her? Thankfully, Gabe Frost had been with her. If he had not insisted on sending her home and then escorting her, she would have come to a burgled home the next morning or worse reached like she had in the middle of the robbery and been unable to handle him. She'd never been more grateful for someone's insistence on supporting her. Gabe Frost had turned out to be like an angel. Just like his name.
