**Scarlett's POV**
"Detective..." His voice made her hair stand on end and put a chill down her back. She wasn't sure why he suddenly had that affect on her, but it didn't really matter. What mattered was that he had agreed to join her and he would want to hear what she had to say. Clearing her throat she sat up straight and smiled at him.
"Thank you for coming Agent Luther. I am glad to see you got my message." Her domineer quickly changed, her smile fading making him loose his own. He realized she wasn't here to be social. Her cleared his throat, took off his coat putting it on the back of the chair. She watched him straighten his shirt before sitting down and for a moment she got a faint hint of char off of him. Curious, who would be burning something in this winter weather? Unless h
