BEAU
Dom was busy most of the morning. It was just after lunch time when he finally sat down with the four of us. I’d talked to him briefly yesterday when we’d arrived. I kinda felt like we had a special connection since he knew my father and we were both ‘helpers’, similar personalities and all that.
I’d quickly filled him in on the basics; Noa’s sudden return, her little memory issue and most importantly her odd behavior surrounding her favorite piece of new jewelry, that ugly f*****g necklace. He mostly just listened and said he’d look into it in the morning and see what he could find.
We sat around in various chairs in his office. Noa was studying a few different pictures and books on his cases that lined the wall. The bay window had been repaired nicely since Terra and I were her
