CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
Was coming here even a good idea? My heart for some reason was thumping loud against my chest? No, this was the right thing to do; it had to be. Taking a deep breath, I exhaled before raising my hand, to ring the doorbell. I waited patiently, occasionally glancing behind me to see if someone had followed me or maybe was watching me. Now that Saul was back into my life, I was filled with paranoia, afraid that he was somewhere watching me.
“What are you doing here?” I snapped my gaze to the man in front of me causally dressed in slacks and grey sweater with a matching pair of socks to cover his feet.
“Good evening to you too, Reed. Can we talk, please?” I added the last part softly, glancing behind me one last time.
“Talk? About what? I thought your bossy na
