MichelleThere I was, sitting on a decorative, floral printed couch in the small parlor off from the main hall. The big bruiser who Frost had taken down in two seconds, Sam, I think his name was, just stood there, rubbing his ear and glaring. I didn't know what was supposed to happen to me. All I knew was that I had to get Kessa out of here.
The moment we set foot back in the Mansion, everything seemed to change. Frost hardly glanced at me, and Daddy just ordered me to this side room while he and Frost discussed his job for the evening. Neither of us went anywhere near the office with the safe, because there was no finder’s fee to pay him with.
I was only there for a few minutes before Daddy joined me alone, and dismissed Sam to the other room.
“Michelle, Michelle, Michelle,” he chided a
