Sometime before that, Cass managed to extricate herself from beneath the behemoth who. for some reason. preferred sleeping on her instead of beside her. Showered and dressed in a pair of shorts and one of Jaime’s football T-shirts she’d stolen from the laundry, she went downstairs to start breakfast.She’d just flipped the last pancake onto a platter when she heard the gate buzzer. Jaime hadn’t told her to expect anyone, and she hadn’t ordered anything. Curious she went to the box near the front door just as Jaime appeared on the landing.“Who is it?”“I don’t know yet,” she shushed him and pressed the intercom. “Can I help you?”“Dade County Police department. Is this the residence of Jamison Dalton?” The face on the screen was slightly distorted from the rain. He could be anyone.Jaime looked somewhat pale when she looked up at him to see what he wanted her to do. He just shrugged.“Show me your badge, please.”A shiny metal object flashed in front of the camera.“It looks real.
