I can’t decide if that’s a good thing or a bad thing. Right now, it’s definitely not a good thing. She doesn’t need to know that her place was broken into and most of her belongings were cut and slashed beyond recognition. I just want to get the hell out of Dodge for a few days. But not before I pay a visit to Erika. “I’m going to go paint and try and get my last two pieces finished,” Isa tells me. “Good idea. Sawyer and I are going to head over to see Erika.” When I say that, Sawyer looks surprised that I’ve told Isa and he looks from me to Isa and then back again as if he’s waiting for World War III. “You’ll remember to give her my message, won’t you?” Isa says, raising her eyebrows and folding her arms. “Yes, dear, I will.” “Do you promise?” Ah, hell. I sigh loudly and she starts tapping her foot. “Yes, Isa, I said I would.”
