Epilogue
Greyson stood on the platform waiting for the last train
of the night. It had been a b***h of a day, and all she wanted to do was crawl
into bed and forget the last ten hours of work. The familiar skid of the brakes
on the metal rails drew her from her thoughts of Integrated Financial. The door
swished open with authority, and she climbed into the familiar empty passenger
car.
Empty.
It was always empty at this time of night. Sliding into a
seat, she tossed her briefcase into the seat next to her.
Relax, she told herself. It was a forty-five-minute ride
to the park-and-ride, and all she wanted to do was close her eyes and sleep.
Leaning her head back, she wanted to just rest her eyes for a few minutes.
Just a few.
A familiar scent wrapped itself around her, and a w
