Chapter 3
Vanessa
Tyler didn’t give me any say in the matter once he was called to get me from the police station. I had to stay with him and his wife Amber. I love them both of course, and I love helping out with my goddaughter, Layla, but it’s a lot of change all at once.
And a big deal for them. Tyler, up five hours earlier than normal to pick me up at a police station. And of course, it’s not for something as silly and easy as being drunk. They would have been so much simpler. No. It’s to find out all about his little sister’s stalker turned arsonist.
I shouldn’t have put him down as my contact. I should have put Lee. Hindsight is so much better. So here I am, a burden on their couch. Amber took Tyler’s side and spent an hour promising me that I’m welcome and assuring me that she’s
