Everyday was starting to feel the same to Valerie. The doors may not be looked and she may actually be a prisoner but it was starting to feel more and more like it everyday. Valentine had offered to come and collect her, but she knew with Davius’s killer still out there, there was no hope. She missed her job, and the quietness bothered her in a way she had never experienced before. Paxton had been allowed to bring her files to review for consalt the day before, but she could not bring herself to actually review them yet. Instead they sat neglected on her desk. All the silence left way to must time for thoughts.
When Damon returned for the evening he found her standing near the large bay window at the back of the house. Damon studied her, but she continued looking out into the forest whic
