Mr. Crane had an appointment at seven that morning and that meant she had to be there to greet his client. Ramona had warned her the hours could be weird, but she wasn’t sure she could handle starting work before seven in the morning, especially after his last client left at ten the night before....
She liked the cold breeze the open window offered, but her adrenaline had been running high when she’d gotten home, and the idea of not having everything locked up tight seemed like a bad one. Even though she hadn’t seen anything with her own eyes the night before, nothing could convince her that...