Rose POV
Cayden hadn't won the case. Not outright at least.
The judge postponed the matter in order to deliberate, but there was a great chance that everything would just sway in Cayden's favor. Well, the client that he was representing, at least.
We went home after the judge told us to come back tomorrow to hear the verdict. And though it had still been rather early in the afternoon, Cayden had told me to take the rest of the day off. He would come and get me for dinner.
Cayden was the only person I had been expecting to visit, but yet there was a knock on the door hours before he said he would arrive. Also, he wouldn't knock as I had made a key for him. I had the sneaking suspicion that he had had a key the entire time but hadn't used it out of respect. It made sense; he was the one
