Trinkets
EVE HAD been expecting Sam’s call. She had purposefully left a trail for him. Eve had made sure to withhold her contact information the previous night, inciting her snare to catch a thrill-seeking prey. After Sam had gifted Eve the catalogue of wines from the vineyard vendor, she supplied her business information on the delivery manifest. All Sam had to do was contact that vendor and craft a story to get hold of her information. It would be an easy task, and one that should boost the gleam of obtaining the dame that escaped.
Eve continued to feel remorse and lingering depression from Faye, but her fierce determination towards Sam drove her return to work. The topic of Vincent was another issue. He was luckily not the clinging type and was clearly and thankfully not in a rush. Sh
