NATHAN’S POV
“Please, call me when you find a lead,” I said as I ushered the police officer who came after we called in the attack and handed her a paper on which my number was written in thick bold lines.
The officer just nodded and glanced at the note, stuffing it inside one of her front pockets. “You know, you should introduce me some time to the one who cleaned the place up. They do quite a great job restoring things in a jiffy, don’t they?”
I just smiled awkwardly at this as I realized the error in making Alastair fix all the damage and watched as they drove away from the store, their sirens blaring as they were called back to their station for another crime scene at the other end of the city.
It was already eleven o’clock when the police finally came after Bryce’s sister had dec
