There was that feeling again. Whipping her head over her shoulder, she looked around. There were a few people walking on the sidewalk and a black car parked across the streets. She couldn't see through the heavily tinted windows but she was sure the person watching her was inside. Beverly started toward it but the person drove off. Coward. She thought, heading back inside. If they had a problem with her, why didn't they just approach her and talk to her? Who was it anyway? As she entered the elevator, a thought occurred to her but she shook her head. There was no way it was Roman. He wouldn't even bother remembering who she was let alone go looking for her.
"I almost went looking for you" Shaw said the moment the doors slid open. They'd moved in three days ago and after an hour long argum
