Arwen watched as Addy ran his fingers through his hair and stared at her seated on the edge of her bed. He was pissed. She wasn’t sure if he were angry at her or Agent Croft but after she’d checked to make sure Deidre was asleep and had not even noticed the kerfuffle outside, he had stood in the doorway to her bedroom and stared at her for several minutes wordlessly before entering the room and closing the door behind him.
“Addy,” she opened her mouth and he held up a finger asking for her to hold her words. She needed to call it in. She knew she had to. Croft had approached her house in the middle of the night and had been antagonistic. This was a first and it would be a last. Artemis would be livid. He still stood there simply watching her and finally she got impatient, and she grabbed
