Trent just needed to eat. And get out of this building. He felt confined to it, and he’d been looking forward to lunch with Lauren.
So maybe he was just disappointed. But as his feet put more and more distance between them, he knew he was angry with her. Angry.
Angry.And he hadn’t felt angry with anyone in quite a while.
Sure, maybe God from time to time, but not another person he had to interact with on a daily basis. Not someone like Lauren, who he wanted to interact with whenever he could.
wanted So what was wrong with him today?
He walked in the rain, his head bent and his police cap doing little to keep the rain off his face. Thoroughly soaked, he arrived at his cruiser and got in. The interior smelled like a wet dog, because he’d finished with Wilson about an hour ago and had ta
