I step back to double-check the address on the business card Trevor gave me yesterday and find that it matches the building I’m standing in front of.
This is probably a mistake. I keep reminding myself I should be glad Ande is happy with Trevor. But something seemed off with them last night and I want this gut feeling to go away. Some part of me needs to make sure she’s safe, that she’s not involved with the same type of guy who’d left her heartbroken when I first met her.
I open the door of the office building and find a row of mailboxes on the wall and stairs in front of me, along with a small hallway leading to the back door. Since they’re in Suite 205, I take the flight of stairs then open their office door, peeking inside.
I’m surprised when there’s a receptionist and a line of off
